Lyrics Scott Weiland

Scott Weiland

She Sold Her System

When you look at the great big sky

Do you see what other children see?

In your dreams where I can fly

Is it closer to your hiding place?

Now the time has come

I have to go 'cause they've been waiting for me

All the wine in your head

All the clippings that you read, tell your story

Forty miles high above your bed you sold your system

You sold your system

Now couldn't you have found a better time

To let it drift away from you?

When in space on the hamster wheel

Will we ever win the saving race?

And it's just, just too close to call

While all the numbers crunch inside your head

Now the time has come

I have to go 'cause they've been waiting for me

Now the time has come

I have to go 'cause they've been waiting for me

All the wine in your head

All the clippings that you read, tell your story

Forty miles high above your bed you sold your system

You sold your system

Now couldn't you have found a better time

To let it drift away from you?

Forty miles high above your head you sold your system

You sold your system

Forty miles high above your bed you sold your system

You sold your system