Caroline Songtext
von The Plastics

I hope I′m getting your, hope I'm getting your attention
Just this once let me be rude, just this once let me be rude
I got a pocket full of stories and a half smoked box of cigarettes and
A cassette that I made for Caroline, when I wanted her to be mine
It′s a shame that you're a mess it's a shame you′re so full of it
I′m staring at the holes in your reflection
Only then I know it's you, only then I can know it′s you
Like the dustiness of morning or the taste of no regrets or the sweet contagious fix of that lilac wine
cause she's never gonna be mine
It′s a shame that you're a mess it′s a shame you' re so full of it
Why did you walk out that day, you just got up and walked out on that day
You're looking at me that way stop looking at me that way I can′t take it
It′s a shame that you're a mess it′s a shame you' re so full of it
It′s a shame that you're a mess it′s a shame you' re so full of
Everything or anything oh it's going to, going to