No thing's ever gonna change you
No invention's ever going to
make you happy
And no one's ever gonna find you
At sea where you will be
Check the concourse, level be
There's a haunted house
on a dead end street
A million dead lovers are sinking at sea
They're all gone now it's just you and me
Gonna find a little island
Gonna throw your cell phone
and your new computer away
Think you're forgetting how to feel
The man within his needs
Check the concourse, level be
There's a haunted house
on a dead end street
A million dead lovers are sinking at sea
They're all gone now it's just you and me
They're all gone now it's just you and me
Check the concourse, level be
There's an abandoned car
down on highway three
A million dead lovers are sinking at sea
They're all gone now it's just you and me
They're all gone now it's just you and me
They're all gone now it's just you and me

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Writer(s): CHRIS TRAPPER