Somehow, I wound up on your bad side
Till now, I guess I had a free ride
But now I enjoy the cube
Of people that to you
Of long time chosen few
That's so, you got yourself disappeared
Beyond space,
I knew that back and dreaming
Beautiful golden face
Behind the bird that sing that song
You're gone

No I, the master of the club town
Here by, I'll question you this just after lies
Cause every enemy, and as you might have been
Oho, that's just some golden...
Like me, you watch yourself disappear
Beyond space,
And you got back and dreaming
Beautiful golden face
Behind the bird that sing that song
You're gone

Everyone I know you said
Soon enough I'll see the and thrill
That I wish goodbye, I do
That sing that song
You got yourself disappear
The curtain come
I wish you'd have some space too
Beautiful golden face
Behind the bird that sing that song
You're gone
That sing that song
You're gone
That sing that song
You're gone.

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing
Writer(s): Aimee Mann