Julie Sokolow

Stumble through auditorium Take it in my hand Found a few friends from nearby concession stand A fine excuse for entertainment More than I had planned on More than I,

Throw me overseas I'll land quite nicely Finding a place to Happen newly But still nothing seems clearer Than when and Still nothing seems clearer than when

I knocked on your door I knocked on your door Is this the type of thing one takes medicine for? You know a girl for every name And I know maybe four