Running to catch up again,Jumping higher and flying more often than notYour trampoline has got holes in itBut I can still see the topLet me climb aboard and sample some of next years fashionI'll wear the coat if you can put the hat on,I will wear the coat,Just let me clear my throat so I can sayWhat's been delayed awayLet me crawl into your lap and just lay here for awhileSatisfied by your seduction like a handshakeWould do the jobNever know how long I have waited,Anticipated your smile to be pressed against mineWell I feel it. (oh boy) and I'm gonna settle tightShe could pour me over this sugar hill or mountainUntil I get hat cool breeze, tight squeeze,I'd do it over againAnd I drink from her ever flowing fountainAnd then I wake up I comb my hair and I hurry it upBut I arrive late I pack my things and I pick it upWell I put down a good amount of deodorant this morningAnd I found that I could drown a little bit of peace of mindCause it's no secret that to some degreeThey're gonna have to see you sweatStrong enough for a man just do what you canTo keep me soft and dry, I stink awhileI don't know anything about those thingsI almost don't wanna know anything about those thingsAnd I don't care anything about those thingsCause if I did you know I'd share myself on those things,And I feel it.And I'll be here all night, I'll pick up the piecesAnd I put them back together nowThey may not be the right way but that's okayAs long as they're all the sameI wish you well that you'd get better,And I know you'll find that it's a wild worldAnd if you had noticed wellWould you have thrown the towel inBefore I missed out on all this love,And watch me roll away againWatch me disappear under my skinI don't believe it that things could get any worseThan they did that timeYou must have seen it I meanHow could we get lost running in a straight lineYour cries of why's and why nots,May it all get back to youAnd trickle and dance upon your headaches,Years of biting cheeks are throughSo I don't believe in it.But I feel it.
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Running to catch up again,
Jumping higher and flying more often than not
Your trampoline has got holes in it
But I can still see the top
Let me climb aboard and sample some of next years fashion
I'll wear the coat if you can put the hat on,
I will wear the coat,
Just let me clear my throat so I can say
What's been delayed away
Let me crawl into your lap and just lay here for awhile
Satisfied by your seduction like a handshake
Would do the job
Never know how long I have waited,
Anticipated your smile to be pressed against mine
Well I feel it. (oh boy) and I'm gonna settle tight
She could pour me over this sugar hill or mountain
Until I get hat cool breeze, tight squeeze,
I'd do it over again
And I drink from her ever flowing fountain
And then I wake up I comb my hair and I hurry it up
But I arrive late I pack my things and I pick it up
Well I put down a good amount of deodorant this morning
And I found that I could drown a little bit of peace of mind
Cause it's no secret that to some degree
They're gonna have to see you sweat
Strong enough for a man just do what you can
To keep me soft and dry, I stink awhile
I don't know anything about those things
I almost don't wanna know anything about those things
And I don't care anything about those things
Cause if I did you know I'd share myself on those things,
And I feel it.
And I'll be here all night, I'll pick up the pieces
And I put them back together now
They may not be the right way but that's okay
As long as they're all the same
I wish you well that you'd get better,
And I know you'll find that it's a wild world
And if you had noticed well
Would you have thrown the towel in
Before I missed out on all this love,
And watch me roll away again
Watch me disappear under my skin
I don't believe it that things could get any worse
Than they did that time
You must have seen it I mean
How could we get lost running in a straight line
Your cries of why's and why nots,
May it all get back to you
And trickle and dance upon your headaches,
Years of biting cheeks are through
So I don't believe in it.
But I feel it.
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