Texty: The Strokes. A Minor 4-4.

:
When on top of me
You look this way
Saying to me that I would say
Every little creature that lived along
Time gets enough
To get him to sit right down

And I try to reach her
And I'm not there
Yes I and I have said
All the little people, they're in your way
A little treasure, someone, too far away, oh...

And I'm tired but I'm older
And I said that I was wrong
And I'm not going that way
See, I ain't going that way
And I'm not going that way
And I'm not going that way
Alright!

And I touch it all
It in your face
Bringing it down, and it's past his visit
All the little people that ran around
I'm going to touch them with someone that's underground!

And he outsprung the corpse to life
And all the town was all outdoor
Finally a part of a something to do
I'll show them all
Oh, back home...

As a child I overheard
And I'm not going that way
And I'm not going that way
I'm not going that way
Cause I always on your side in...

(Thanks to Karen for these lyrics)