(Underneath the clear blue sky N dying trees And everyone will)
Outside, the leaves are falling At a frightening pace People soon will multiply At the lines on my face
How does anybody stay How does anybody know When they're lost Lost for good The first thing I gotta do is Get myself a job Work hard for a couple of years And buy a rusty car
Parked outside Underneath the clear blue sky N dying trees And everyone will look at me and say
That kid He's got it figured out He's got it figured out For now
Sometimes I do it And it takes me by surprise When everybody seems To wrap their heads around the size Of the universe And the lengths of their lives
Make sure you understand The weight of what you say Wise words he said to me As he turned and walked away
I stood there and just sighed My hands were weak and my mouth was dry As I declared I won't be coming home I'm staying here a while I'm staying here a while While you wait
And every time my name's misspelled I wonder why Can't everybody not just wrap their heads Around the size of the universe And other people's livesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.