first of all Songtext
von saturdays at your place

First of all I miss you
And there′s nothing new there
Maybe start a club for people
Falling sideways out of their chair
And there's, nothing new here


Why would I drive backwards
Through my rear view mirror
Maybe somethings are worth hitting
Like the old man in his chair
And there′s still nothing new here

Finally salvation in unexpected eyes
Maybe this time I believe that she's alive
At night I'm curious what she′s got for me
A present wrapped up with all the petty ties
That she keeps between her hand
Her faded lovers till she dies
I′m still wondering if there's something new here