Texty: Matthew Sweet. Blue Sky On Mars. Into Your Drug.
Tell me what you want me to do, tell me what you want me to say
When nothing I do or say is enough
Everything fits but the size of my love
Out of proportion and into your drug, into your drug
Now how can I give you the world, painted on the side of a pearl
When neither the pearl nor the world?s big enough
Everything fits but the size of my love
Out of proportion and into your drug, into your drug
Nothing I do or say is enough
Everything fits but the size of my love
Out of proportion and into your drug, into your drug
Into your drug, into your drug, into your drug, into your drug
Into your drug, into your drug, into your drug, into your drug
When nothing I do or say is enough
Everything fits but the size of my love
Out of proportion and into your drug, into your drug
Now how can I give you the world, painted on the side of a pearl
When neither the pearl nor the world?s big enough
Everything fits but the size of my love
Out of proportion and into your drug, into your drug
Nothing I do or say is enough
Everything fits but the size of my love
Out of proportion and into your drug, into your drug
Into your drug, into your drug, into your drug, into your drug
Into your drug, into your drug, into your drug, into your drug
Blue Sky On Mars
Matthew Sweet