Bouncing Souls The Guest Lyrics

The Guest Lyrics

Lost somewhere and trying to find a place to belong to

the empty alleys and parking lots is where I'll be 

when everyone goes home

I like what I see 

it's nothing special to me and nothing's coming down on me 

I think of a place a time or a face 

staring out at the stars in the sky 

there's so many of them

and we're drivin' by

I like what I see 

it's nothing special to me and nothing's coming down on me