Haphazardly tumbling hard, fall right down, laugh out loud, all in the scheme of things, we're all looking up, growing tall (try pulling one hair), you are what you are to me (with wet fingers), in my eyes you're a star (petroleum jelly), you're something I'll never be (and watch the rain dance), you're something I'm frightened of
I've got to get clean, the rain will cleanse me and I've got to wash these filthy hands, because it's all just a futile plan, that'd mean I'd have to believe again, it's like a career to breathe, an existence I can't conceive, emotionless as in slug in my imagined oblivion
You would swear (it's as much fun) that I could walk and talk, (as poking at a nerve) but I doubt you will ever, (no one wants to fail vocabulary test, but no one wants to, work is graded on a curve) ever prove enough (smartest kid is stupid, word is never heard), I doubt you'll ever prove it
I've got to get clean, the rain will cleanse me (I doubt you'll ever prove it) and I've got to wash these filthy hands (I doubt you'll ever prove it), all these thoughts and feelings are for naught unappealing, so you expect them to dull and fade, still they remain, all these thoughts and feelings are for naught unappealing, so you expect them to dull and fade, still they remain, caught waiting for the rain, time devours life
With my soul as the defendant, don't catch me if I fall, I may have jumped, you never know, you don't know me at all, at all
All these thoughts and feelings are for naught unappealing, so you expect them to dull and fade, still they remain, all these thoughts and feelings are for naught unappealing, so you expect them to dull and fade, still they remain, because it's all just a futile plan, that'd mean I'd have to believe again, it's like a career to breathe, an existence I can't conceive, emotionless as in slug in my imagined oblivion, you would swear that I could walk and talk (try pulling one hair), but I doubt you will ever (with wet fingers), ever prove enough (petroleum jelly, and watch the rain dance), I doubt you'll ever prove it, all these thoughts and feelings are for naught unappealing, so you expect them to dull and fade, still they remain, all these thoughts and feelings are for naught unappealing, so you expect them to dull and fade, still they remain, caught waiting for the rain, time devours life, waiting for the rain, wait for rainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
