I'm the one who's very fond of adventure.
Tripping over feet I scrape my knees.
Seeking out my lover - only she can cure my unbearable, open wound.
Turn on the radio and listen to me sing.
Throw that TV out into the sea.
Wait for me I'll meet you on the corner of the impossible and the dark.
Tripping over feet I scrape my knees.
Seeking out my lover - only she can cure my unbearable, open wound.
Turn on the radio and listen to me sing.
Throw that TV out into the sea.
Wait for me I'll meet you on the corner of the impossible and the dark.