won't understand The common disorder of heads on the rise Don't smell with the nose or see with the eyes I am just waiting for something to happen And all
Everyone always talks about the good days before the trouble came They broke up something that was never complete Mid-twenties depression or a quarter
quite decided I won't wake you when you're dead And if you mind them you can just go out and find them Take all their stuff and pave over the land Great communicator no time
to catch Get in the last words close in on the final destination Poke me with a q-tip Then claim it's a knockout All ears, all eyes, all the time You
Believe, believe that's how they teach you to breathe But what do they expect when they say decide You say it's your right Well it's mine too You say
not carry your size Looks like you may not make it till the end of the week Remember high school You and Jackie went swimming in the pond Now all you
rock How can we judge if your summer was better than mine And how can we tell if the moment is in its prime And words flow like wine And everyone's taking their time
You may find that the world is harsh and cold But you don't have to hold your tongue or do just what you're told Or you may feel weak, worried, or lonesome
I know a place where the dead they come to life But you will get there and see it anyway You can float but you cannot walk by Why send a robot to do
Thank you for not giving me Anything or not making Me take anything at all Or give me nothing It's just as simple as that You always ask if us primates
re on the boat for sure Life jacket and suntan lotion Feel the sun beating down Under all its rays you feel unstoppable You think you can have it all
leave me alone I got you, I got you may not always have you I'll make me numb It haunts whether you go to or come from I'll dig this hole of all holes