Juicebox

Juicebox
Everybody sees me
But its not that easy
Standing in the lightfield
Standing in the lightfield
Waiting for some action
Waiting for some action
Why wont you come over here

Why wont you come over here
We´ve got a city to love
Why wont you come over here
We´ve got a city to love
Oh
Time crutches
We die slow for you
I know you miss the
Way I saw you
And cold
You´re so cold
You´re so cold
You´re so cold
Nobody can see me
Everythings too easy
Standing in the lightfield
Standing in the lightfield
Waiting for some action
Waiting for some action
To say
Why wont you come over here
Why wont you come over here
We´ve got a city to love
Why wont you come over here
We´ve got a city to love
Oh
Time hurts so
Oh time
So simply
You can never trust me
For a while
It was nice
But its time to say bye
Cold
You´re so cold
You´re so cold
You´re so cold

NO NO NO
You´re so cold
You´re so cold
You´re so cold
NO NO NO NO
You´re so cold
You´re so cold
You´re so cold
Oh
You´re so cold
En la canción 'Juicebox' de The Strokes, la sensación de ser observado por todos es evidente, pero no siempre es tan sencillo como parece. La letra nos sumerge en la experiencia de estar parado en un campo de luz, esperando acción, anhelando que alguien se acerque...