They say its easy,
Well, I suppose,
That the clock on the wall,
Don't seem as juxtaposed,
So, we're close to breaking off and away,
And I'll question the relevance,
But right now the elephants are taking up the
room,
And you're still trying to stay,
But I don't wanna get confused,
And I need you,
Good times just like the last one,
I've got enough water to last the time,
And I'll feel alive as long,
As I've got my last time,
To spend all my time wasting the day,
While the fairies dance inside my membrane,
Its all alright,
But I don't wanna get confused,
And I need you and I miss you,
And I need you, alright,
And just about now I see myself falling,
I'm falling asleep as the clock strikes seven,
It not the best position to be in,
When you're in my condition,
But I know I can try to get it right,
Cause its all I can say,
When there's hoping everyday,
No, I'm not sentimental,
I'm just mental, detrimental,
And I'm trying to get, trying to get through,
What'd you want me to do,
I guess its all up to you...
Artist: Ramon Ayala
Artist: Craig Armstrong
Artist: Bowling For Soup