On The Second Floor Lyrics

I live on the second floor i live upstairs from you yes i think you ve seen me before.

On the second floor lyrics.

The shrine on the second floor lyrics. The shrine on the second floor there s a beautiful grey haired madonna oh what s taught me what life had in store and i lift up mine eyes to that same tender skies in the shrine on the second floor whenever my troubles too much to bear i look for the answer and then i look up and see that light shining there and everything turns out right again. This room is squeezing me and i know i m leaving with everything mixed up in my head and i. If you hear something late at night some kind of trouble some kind of fight just don t ask me what it was just don t ask me what it was just don t ask me what it was i think it s because i m clumsy i try not to talk too loud maybe it s cause i m crazy.

Live on the second floor now they re trying to bust the door down soon i ll have a new address so much for liberation they ll have a celebration yeah i ve been under too much stress and as the cloud begin to rumble so the juggler makes his fumble and the sun upon my wall is getting less don t give a damn fight while you can kill shoot em up. So long to the second floor soon as i get back home i find the door was locked pretend i m a g i. On this level there is mystery no one s around and i can t open the glorious door. The 2nd floor lyrics.

I live on the second floor i live upstairs from you yes i think you ve seen me before if you hear something late at night some kind of trouble some kind of fight just don t ask me what it was just don t ask me what it was just don t ask me what it was and they only hit until you cry after that you don t ask why you just don t argue anymore. My name is luka i live on the second floor i live upstairs from you yes i think you ve seen me before if you hear something late at night some kind of trouble some kind of fight just don t ask me what it was just don t ask me what it was just don t ask me what it was i think it s because i m clumsy i try not to talk too loud maybe it s because i m crazy i try not to act too proud they only. I was born in the heart of a city in a room that i ll always adore though it s not much to see it s like heaven to me the shrine on the second floor.