Album: Destination Paradise

Destination Paradise

Oh my fingers won't tap
Or stay still in my lap
I'm glued to the box
(to the) speeches and fireworks

Get up off of that kitchen floor
I don't know what you're crying for
Get up out of that comfy chair
I can take you anywhere
I'm your strong defender with a heart of ice
And I've no illusions that what I do is right
And so it's destination paradise
For you and I

The windows are closed
So nobody knows
It's raining out there
On the poor and the powerless

Get up off of that kitchen floor
I don't know what you're crying for
Get up out of that comfy chair
I can take you anywhere
I'm your strong defender with a heart of ice
And I've no illusions that what I do is right
And so it's destination paradise
For you and I
You and I destination paradise
You and I destination paradise
For you and I