Other people are a throwback from another time
All this indecision all around me
Maybe all I need is a glass and bottle of wine
Some people never spend their time on thinking
They rush around as if they were the only ones
Then you wonder why I always feel like drinking
As we walk along soaking up the sun
Living through the days
Take me away
Living on the run
Soaking up the sun
Soaking up the sun
Some people dream of others dreaming
They only pretend to walk the line
Maybe they're not seeing what I'm believing
This seems to happen to me all of the time
Living through the days
Take me away
Living on the run
Soaking up the sun
Soaking up the sun
Soaking up the sun
Are you the only one
Some people never cease to amaze me
Other people are a throwback from another time
All this indecision all around me
Maybe all I need is a glass and bottle of wine
©3/10/10 Bruce Clifford
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