I look into myself, there’s nothing deep inside
There’s an emptiness that I can’t seem to hide
Well, you and I can’t see the wood from the trees
So call me stupid if you please
This is the song for no one but myself …
Drifting slowly to the point of no return
Self control and grace is something I should learn
I lift my eyes up to that big wide sky
Leave behind what’s on my mind
This is the song for no one but myself …
Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
Rouge for days, fantabulosza-zsa!
Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
Dilly Boys, so ferricadooza!
This is the song for no one but myself …
[00:16.570]I look into myself, there’s nothing deep inside
[00:24.140]There’s an emptiness that I can’t seem to hide
[00:31.970]Well, you and I can’t see the wood from the trees
[00:39.610]So call me stupid if you please
[00:46.670]This is the song for no one but myself …
[01:10.520]Drifting slowly to the point of no return
[01:18.010]Self control and grace is something I should learn
[01:25.010]I lift my eyes up to that big wide sky
[01:32.520]Leave behind what’s on my mind
[01:40.480]This is the song for no one but myself …
[02:15.850]Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
[02:19.550]Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
[02:22.970]Blazé queens, their voches so mauve
[02:26.750]Rouge for days, fantabulosza-zsa!
[02:30.350]Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce
[02:34.360]Dilly Boys, so ferricadooza!
[02:53.700]This is the song for no one but myself …