Viktoria

And everything's rosy in Texas,

And she sits in her penthouse, painting builders,

And sometimes I wish I could be her,

And sometimes she wishes that she could be me,

Almost taking flight in her t-bird,

Rolling home to nocturnally paint her world,

And, man, there were so many times we'd agree,

On the hundreds of people we wish we could be!

Names are changing,

But you're still you, and I'm still me,

And you're always gonna mean everything to me,

Times are changing,

But we're still young, and we're still free,

And I hope this will always be!

Viktoria's dreaming of sky towers,

Nights in Manhatten, Rock n Roll bars,

And one day baby, Storms and Leilas will marvel at your battle scars!

All dressed in black in your Cadillac,

Nights on white leather, and a bottle of Jack,

And, oh god baby, I think you'll agree,

We're the coolest of cats we could possibly be!!

Names are changing,

But you're still you, and I'm still me,

And you're always gonna mean everything to me,

Times are changing,

But we're still young, and we're still free,

And I hope this will always be!

Names are changing,

But you're still you, and I'm still me,

And you're always gonna mean everything to me,

Times are changing,

But we're still young, and we're still free,

And I hope this will always be!