Из альбома: Mind Out Wandering
Something I recalled
It woke me up, and I got stuck
Repeating about you
I know I can be difficult
Meet me in the hall
And me up With honest love
Whatever comes to you I know
I can be difficult
If I run right in that direction
If I run, who is gonna catch me?
I feel ten foot tall
And hopelessly aware that these
Are temporary spells
But some would call it therapy
Meet me in the hall
And all I ask Is that you catch whatever lands on you
I know I can be difficult
If I run right in that direction
If I run, who is gonna catch me?
If I run