| Above the house there’s water
|
| Drinking it up
|
| Poor little kid
|
| Now, now, now, now
|
| The cleanest they see a heart is level headed
|
| I don’t hide all the time
|
| Just when every bed sticks
|
| And every inch of me said it
|
| The cross head disease ends
|
| My feet show that’s all I did
|
| Welcome in a clean bed
|
| Welcome in a clean head
|
| I see it, I feel it, I see it, it’s me, it’s me
|
| And every part of me is leaning to better things
|
| Why did the piece fit for you fit in no edges
|
| Open just perfection
|
| And it’s over and over again
|
| Connect it in to your heart, when we finally see it
|
| The whole book never made this much sense
|
| And every inch of me said it
|
| The cross head disease ends
|
| My feet show that’s all I did
|
| Welcome in a clean bed
|
| Welcome in a clean head
|
| I see it, I feel it, I see it, it’s me, it’s me
|
| And every part of me is leaning to better things
|
| Why did the piece fit for you fit in no edges
|
| Open just perfection
|
| And it’s over and over again |