Getting through to her
If not tomorrow surely one day soon
All she wants is some breathing room
Her heart parts, I'll cradle thee
Getting through to her
All she wants is some breathing room
Into the sun hoping
Getting through to her
The wild crazy horse that's me
But life is not TV
Has shaped her to what she is today
All she wants is some breathing room
It's all about the company we keep
And not return to the shame
In her dreams so she thinks her
I feel refreshed when I watch her sleep
Breakdown a hurting sound
She wished she went away
Brought to her those days
If not tomorrow surely one day soon
If not tomorrow surely one day soon
But not too sure just what to say
They'll be happy burning
If not tomorrow surely one day soon
Excuse me did she say
Sometimes when I call
Getting through to her
Getting through to her
Getting through to her
Getting through to her
I wanna tell her that it's okay now
We'll take man's dirty deeds
Fault lines in her words
And her surface starts to break
She's on wounded knee
Getting through to her
Life is not TV
If not tomorrow surely one day soon
And suck them out like cosmic beings
Publisher: HYDROPONIC MUSIC
Getting through to her
She tells me things that were not her fault
There was an earthquake
Foundation is crumbling away
All she wants is some breathing room
Getting through to her
Hoping to show her so disturbed that
Songwriter: Douglas Vincent Martinez
Sometimes it's all I need
Getting through to her
Life is not TV
Getting through to her