Из альбома: Something to Write Home About
You'll be accepting my apology
For taking things to seriously
Sometimes I'm old enough to keep routine
Sometimes I'm child enough to scream
For everything I broke into,
You're barely missing me- I'm missing you
For everything you do, I really do
Really do, I'm sure I do
My once photographic memory
For recollections' sake is failing me
I can't remember for the life of me
Sometimes I can think to recite
Words that I read and re-write
My pens paint people that I've proven wrong
Sometimes I can think to recite
Words that I read and re-write
My pens paint people that I've proven wrong
We move on
Get a job where I tell
All of my accounts of someone else
I'm quick enough to judge that they were wrong
And that we knew it all along
Sing along long-winded song
I would be content to hum along
Ooh
If I state
That my fingers know where to show
What everyone should have known
I'll let it go
Hopefully you'll forget,
Any words that I've put in print
My luck, You'll change
Have strength enough to walk away
Sometimes I can think to recite
Words that I read and re-write
My pens paint people that I've proven wrong
Sometimes I can think to recite
Words that I read and re-write
My pens paint people that I've proven wrong
We move on