It's too nice to breathe And I was feeling dirty 'Til now Now witness me silent Now I've got over thirty Good reasons to live It's too nice to breathe
Oooh, met you in the summer In the summer wave Oooh, but little have you come-a Why'd you come my way Let's make a plan that lets us both win And wear
Farewell, typewriter Now you've gone away Overdramatic and underfed To visions unheard of in any bed I checked my mailbox, but you weren't inside Would
Everyone sworn to protect us in a dreaming state now All the nations sharing it, they are the dreaming states now Maybe ours is a friendship of the
He closed his eyes And was alone He held his hand and felt it grow He had become A gyroscope All wound inside and no control And all the tiny tendrils
Don't get too smart Don't react Hide your knowledge Fight the facts Know your lesson Stay intact Forget the message from a simple mind Save your back
I'm just not sure Of where to stand But I don't need to have a sense of judgement I don't need everything If you don't know You never might And you
Blame it on false childhoods and false reason and false shame Blame it on false travel, false explanation and false blame But you don't know who to
So you think you're pretty cool The exception to the rule As the keeper of the fuel You should've known It wouldn't last you And you're hardly getting
Behind, beneath, below a certain Level of intoxication Hidden like a joyful bundle Prisoner of inebriation If you had the chance Would you realize
There's no kiss, no kiss I'd trade for you There's no kiss, no disciple I wouldn't betray for you You're the beautiful one Of course you knew And the
I don't know why I even try to be simple When all I find Is everything complicated When I left home I found the holes in my pockets My parents smiled
