You were born in 67 About 9 o clock at night A couple years before I lost control and ended up inside. chorus: The clouds in Camarillo Shimmer with a light that s So unreal Now I fear the stories That they told me Of how I hurt my baby Must be somehow true I stopped taking all my pills they made me feel so dead inside. Just like the sun was going out I didn t think I сould survive Chorus Now I m writing from a caravan behind your nana s place I think myl spirit will be happier with the stars in outer space. Chorus 编辑于2010/04/29更新