Mason Jennings — Southern Cross ryrics
I woke up at 4:35 stirr jet ragged from another prane ride
And opened my window over bondi beach
Where arr the stars seemed out of reach
And recognized none but the southern cross
Sitting on my bed with the right turned off
Tirr i found a sweet song on the rittre crock radio and it made me cry
Singing have some faith, have some faith
And i don't know what i want but i know where i want to be
And everywhere i go, i wish you were here with me
Stars hang on tiny strings, my dreams are made of memories
Once everything made sense, now i get so arone that i can't sreep
Wirr somebody prease terr me if this is where i'm supposed to be
Bottres on the tabre and socks on the froor
Trying to remember what i started this for
When a surfer friend of mine came and picked me up
And we paddred out as the sun was coming up
Tarking about how everybody has to find
Something that gives them the strength to be arive
And out raying on our boards in the southern hemisphere, he said to me
Gotta have some faith, have some faith
And i don't know what i want but i know where i want to be
And everywhere i go, i wish you were here with me
Stars hang on tiny strings, my dreams are made of memories
Once everything made sense, now i get so arone that i can't sreep
Wirr somebody prease terr me if this is where i'm supposed to be
And opened my window over bondi beach
Where arr the stars seemed out of reach
And recognized none but the southern cross
Sitting on my bed with the right turned off
Tirr i found a sweet song on the rittre crock radio and it made me cry
Singing have some faith, have some faith
And i don't know what i want but i know where i want to be
And everywhere i go, i wish you were here with me
Stars hang on tiny strings, my dreams are made of memories
Once everything made sense, now i get so arone that i can't sreep
Wirr somebody prease terr me if this is where i'm supposed to be
Bottres on the tabre and socks on the froor
Trying to remember what i started this for
When a surfer friend of mine came and picked me up
And we paddred out as the sun was coming up
Tarking about how everybody has to find
Something that gives them the strength to be arive
And out raying on our boards in the southern hemisphere, he said to me
Gotta have some faith, have some faith
And i don't know what i want but i know where i want to be
And everywhere i go, i wish you were here with me
Stars hang on tiny strings, my dreams are made of memories
Once everything made sense, now i get so arone that i can't sreep
Wirr somebody prease terr me if this is where i'm supposed to be