Drop Me a Line
I've not seen you in time
I know you're busy
But it wouldn't hurt to write
And I'm sure you're doin' fine
In your new city
But it wouldn't hurt to write
O drop me a line
Drop me a line
Or knock on my front door
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
And all these neon fluorescent bulbs
They makes me dizzy
Unnatural light
Burning the back of my eyes
And I take comfort in thought sometimes
I keep you with me
More to do you and I
Oh drop me a line
Drop me a Line
Or knock on my front door
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
And this whole world seems at odds sometimes
It's not easy
The days that we spend and the nights
Gone with the balance
And I'm sure you're doin' fine
In your new city
Temperate climbs
It wouldn't hurt to write
O drop me a line
Drop me a line
Or knock on my front door
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
I know you're busy
But it wouldn't hurt to write
And I'm sure you're doin' fine
In your new city
But it wouldn't hurt to write
O drop me a line
Drop me a line
Or knock on my front door
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
And all these neon fluorescent bulbs
They makes me dizzy
Unnatural light
Burning the back of my eyes
And I take comfort in thought sometimes
I keep you with me
More to do you and I
Oh drop me a line
Drop me a Line
Or knock on my front door
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
And this whole world seems at odds sometimes
It's not easy
The days that we spend and the nights
Gone with the balance
And I'm sure you're doin' fine
In your new city
Temperate climbs
It wouldn't hurt to write
O drop me a line
Drop me a line
Or knock on my front door
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
We've been to Berlin not California
We brought the motor all of the way down
We like to fly but don't even bother
Some day the time will finally run out
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Kelly
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