Album: Paste Magazine Sampler #21: Apr-May 2006
What may I ask
is never enough
It's never too sweet
and it's never too rough
What's there to do
While you're waiting your turn
Just pick on your scabs
and watch your cigarette burn
No
It's just that I act
So stupid sometimes
I forget all the rules
Of waiting in line
Don't get me wrong
because I'm happy to be
Anything but still
Oh my, what a wonderful day for me
There's so much out there
that you can't see
from sitting in here
But don't you worry
Because I'll bring you the world
I'll bring you it all
You don't have to work
You don't have to crawl
No
OK it's time
We're leaving this place
Tie up your lace
For the second footrace
The monsters next door
and the lack of space
are no longer ours
Because we really don't need them
Oh my, what a wonderful day for me
Bring me back that
Nothing better than
being with me