All Kinds of Manufacturing

I am going to pick up the phone for you
Make your whole world come through for you
Tonight i got you a good friend to light up my side
The projectors are shinning a bright light in the face sky line
of you
Sat in the car , today wondering why in the world ?
I make mistakes over and over .
It ain't my turn to shine , must take the dirt
Some more , least this time.
Spontaneously you ask me whats the matter
Ain't it simply tragic , wanna run away away into some traffic
Take a hike , into a another solar light
Its beautiful outside
Darkening sky , bleed out the day light
Make moods kind of deep like the oceans
Riding in my car , carting my thoughts of you
Inside my head
just wrote it a minute ago