Idea to Her Songtext
von Pearl Charles

She blows smoke
It begins to rain
A simple landscape
And it goes insane

You′re an idea to her
Just an idea to her
You ride your bike like a tiger
And it goes away

You ride your bike like a tiger
And you feel the same
It comes right up to you
And it goes away


Here in the unpleasantness of sunrise on the brink
I try to ignore myself and stop to take a breath
A pattern is evolving
I take a picture every day
And now l see what they mean

You're an idea to her
Just an idea to her
You ride your bike like a tiger
And it goes insane

You′re an idea to her
Just an idea to her
You ride your bike like a tiger
And it goes insane