galaxie þarký sözü

is this the place that i want to be
is it you who i want to see
holding on, hold it high, show me everything
and you´re leaving me, yeah you´re leaving me
you´re leaving me with a hated identity

but i keep on a comin´ here and standing in this state
and i´m never really sure if you´ll take what i´m saying the right way
but i´m not appalled or afraid verbal pocket play
is as discreet as i can muster up to be
because the cadillac that´s sittin´ in the back
it isn´t me
oh, no, no, no it isn´t me
i´m more at home in my galaxie

can i do the things i wanna do
that i don´t do because of you
and i´ll take a left and i´ll second
guess into a total mess

and you´re leaving me
and you´re leaving me
you´re leaving me with a hated identity

no no no no it isn´t me
no no no no it isn´t me
no it isn´t me
i´m more at home in my galaxie