[00:07.95]
[00:11.06]Your eyes they look so bright,
[00:13.09]a funky flair in my appetite,
[00:15.79]but there's no room for you,
[00:21.43]my feet are on the ground,
[00:23.63]and my head is in the clouds,
[00:26.18]but you still can't break through,
[00:29.35]whatcha gonna do.
[00:31.30]I'm not just gonna stand around,
[00:36.77]Waiting for my lips to be read,
[00:41.56]falling through the cracks in the ground,
[00:46.75]my feelings need to be said.
[00:56.11]
[01:02.09]Flowing like water in a crimson melody,
[01:06.83]the orange plastic sun is shining,
[01:09.36]and the truth so hard to see,
[01:12.21]the rain of your existence if falling down on me,
[01:17.16]and the soap suds spread like a disease from my washing machine.
[01:22.52]I'm not just gonna stand around,
[01:27.71]Waiting for my lips to be read,
[01:32.84]falling through the cracks in the ground,
[01:37.90]my feelings need to be said.
[01:47.34]
[01:58.58]I'm not just gonna stand around,
[02:04.45]waiting for you,
[02:09.55]falling through the cracks in the ground,
[02:13.75]and I'm hoping that you'll make your next move,
[02:17.11]that you'll make your next move...
[02:20.30]I'm not just gonna stand around,
[02:24.67]Waiting for my lips to be read,
[02:29.84]falling through the cracks in the ground,
[02:34.95]my feelings need to be said.
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