Everybody's a phone boothcalling up their own youth Everyone's a lost youth
Everyone's a lost child Everyone's a fair child Everyone's a judge with a cane
Everyone's a swimming pool And everyone's a diving fool 'Cause everyone's afraid to look back
So maybe you're not the only one Obeying an unloaded gun 'Cause time will tell that people are no proof
When are you gonna learn that your lips will get burned If you don't believe the guy who runs the shop? Come dive with me, I'll count to three and jump into my soup
I'm swimming, you're swimming Yeah, we're all swimming in the same soup I'm swimming, you're swimming Yeah, we're all swimming in the same soup
Take my spoon and catch the circulating mushrooms High as noon, I do not recognize a meatball Eat as one mouth or drown as one sprout
When are you gonna learn that your lips will get burned If you don't believe the guy who runs the shop? Come dive with me, I'll count to three and jump into my soupTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
