I'm starting to feel loopy, your dizziness consumes me And Jesus don't speak English but I do think I understand The rhyme and the reason of a goody good
In the air I'm tasting your perfection Forgive me dear for my misdirection As I crawl beneath this torture you adore I fall face to face with my scars
Congratulations, oh baby I'm back again Oh I'm loaded down here with my God and my medicine I know, I know wisdom is change So why can't, why can't you
You got a photograph of a smile Taken way back when we could smile Now, this plane will take me Where I don't know? Maybe in Tokyo 'Cause there's no
There she stumbles Falling to her knees I think she tripped on reality I have witnessed Tragic comedies And that's the world in which she leads Well,
Lack of knowledge has a source Oh boy Still my thoughts must run their course Oh yeah And they do Oh Does my memory comfort you? While your eyes see
Yeah you want to, 'cause you say so 'Cause you need to, yeah, you need to need to I don't want to, I don't have to But you've got to, yeah, you got to
And there floats our conversation Like the clouds in our minds We'd leave an open invitation To this world we've denied If I turn around Would that be
I love ya 'cause you're such a prick Shut your mouth My momma said "Don't saddle me With selfishness" Do you feel your tongue quivering? It's moments
We steal to lose every color From the sky Then crawl as a child While the shadows burn our eyes We know there's no longer shine On this burned out rainbow
All around the world Everywhere I go No one understands me No one knows What I'm trying to say Everywhere I go No one understands me They look at me
: I'm starting to feel loopy Your dizziness consumes me Jesus don't speak English But I do think I understand The rhyme and the reason Of a goody good
: Lack of knowledge has a source (oh boy) Still my thoughts must run their course (oh yeah) And they do Does my memory comfort you While your eyes see
: Shut your mouth My mother said Don't saddle me With selfishness Do you feel your tongue quivering It's moments like these I revel in Your conversation
: There floats our conversation Like clouds in our minds We leave an open invitation To this world we've denied If I turn around Would that be my fault
: (written by Mark Sandman) All around the world Everywhere I go No one understands me No one knows What I'm trying to say No one understands me They
: (featuring Elton John) There she stumbles Falling to her knees I think she tripped on reality I have witnessed Tragic comedies That's the world in
: We steal to lose every colour From the sky Then crawl as a child While the shadows burn our eyes We know there's no longer shine On this burned out
