Roscoe

Roscoe, Roscoe

Everything is beautiful to me lately

Things are quite unreal to me now

Sitting on a cloud up in my tree, lately

But I guess you'll never know

There's all these dreams we share, Roscoe

Roscoe, Roscoe

Once upon a time I was a girl, maybe

Brought into this world (Hey!), Roscoe

Strip away the colors from the scene, baby

I wanna think someday you'll know

There's all these dreams we share, Roscoe

Hey, Roscoe

I do wanna belive in you

You made up your mind

It's an easy thing to do

But lately I see what you've turned into

A locked up-self in a sallow bed

On a journey with no exploring

In your house, locked up in your house

Roscoe, Roscoe

Everything is beautiful to me

Things they seem unreal to me now

There's an empty cloud up in my tree, lately

And I hope someday you'll know

There's all these dreams we share

Roscoe, I do wanna belive in you

You made up your mind

It's an easy thing to do

But lately I see what you've turned into

A locked up-self in a sallow bed

On a journey with no exploring

In your house, locked up in your house

Roscoe, I do wanna belive in you

You made up your mind

It's an easy thing to do

But lately I see what you've turned into

A locked up-self in a sallow bed

On a journey with no exploring

In your house, locked up in your house

In your house

Locked up in your house