Comeback Baby Songtext
von Kiwi Jr.

Last night your dreams were broadcast
But no one you know has a television
Four crooked apes on horseback
You turn the key, but the engine doesn′t start

We could take it off your hands
Return it to the wild
Your soul shoots to the moon
It's all right yesterday

Run to the surf, your arm raised
To keep your cast out of the water
It always smells like sunscreen
The constellation of freckles on your skin


We could take it off your hands
Return it to the sea
Your soul shoots to the moon
Soaks you to the bone

Second-hand smoke behind the motorcade
The stakes are higher now you′re older
For what it's worth

Come back baby, I'm on ice
Making the changes
You said that I needed to make
Come back baby, I′m on ice
Making the changes
Not acting tough


The noise from outside
Crawls onto your sheets
Lord, make it easy
Don′t make it difficult
Lord, make it end well
Lord, make it end well
Lord, make it end well