Urban Cone

These streets look like movie stars, we see the car And run away, away from home, away from home Just try to make them understand What we want, and what we need And what we're born to do I'm not the one you used to know I'm not the one you used to kn

Talking to myself in your mirror You're gonna lose me now You're gonna lose me now Think about yourself, think about Sunday She's gonna lose me now She's gonna lose me now I've got this sadness disease How you gonna cure me? Look at what you've done,