Oh, uh
That's my song on the radio
Can you turn it up for me?
Got a few things I wasn't ready for
And they look just like my dreams
Smoking gas all night, just to, just
Smoking gas all night just to get by
Just to feel like I'm a real guy
I'ma deal with the downside
Downside
You
She follow, she follow, she follow, she follow
Following, following
Feel does it want
Feel like a song, uh
I bought some CDs, just for the feeling
Living in plastic, don't miss rehearsal
God forbid someone gonna see you for who you really are
Are
And I can go for hours, babe, I can go
I see shadows on my conscience babe
There they go, there they go
It's never somethin' I can fake
I'm better off, better off
I was flyin' out, ten toes with you
They don't wait
They don't explain
It's on my mind, get you
It's all I try
Feel, god, no
No
I'm so deep off in a daze, I persevere, though
Everyone question leaves a maze, I'm treading careful
False reflections every turn
Crack the window, nature talking, I smell a storm
Little cousin in the yard, countin' worms
Weigh my thoughts in both hands
Then they shattered, turned to pearls
Sold them half off at the jeweller
They weren't precious as I hoped
Exhibitions funny here
The paintings keep the walls afloat
I'm no museum, but you ought to
Treat my insides like a Rothko, ay
Modern like Rocco, boy, I need it pronto
Boy, I need it pronto
I'm outside and it's pourin'
I'm outside and it's warm
I'm outside and it's warm
I got time with you
No, I don't mind
No, out of time
I'm out of time
Say it ain't so, say it
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