About a hundred years ago now Thought I was left for dead Soliloquy, she was my A picture, a wake My metaphoric friend So then I fell in love with An
Floatin' 'round my brain Tryin' to think about another thing Than that thought you know I'm considerin' What if what I thought About who I think I thought
We could live In a house outside of town We could build Our own version of society Well Time to pay, to pay Time to pay, to pay There'd be no one to
Vertimas: Piktoji dvasia. Hilikus (Enjoy Incubus Version).
: What if your brain, unexpectedly and suddenly, Picked out things to flip around and view a lot differently? What if blue sky, all of a sudden turned
: Floatin' 'round my brain, tryin' to think about the other thing Than that thought you know I'm considering. What if what I thought, about who I think
: Damn, this situation's new to me, why? I see a head afraid to be himself, I bet he'd like to have a little encouragement from the opposite, Come that
: About a hundred years ago now, thought I was left for dead Soliloquy, she was my... A picture, a wake, my metaphoric friend. So then I fell in love
: We could live in a house outside of town, We could build our own version of society, Well...there'd be no one to answer to and complicate our lives
: Who am I? I am I Who are you? You are me! Why can't I get it straight? No! Why can't I see it straight? Shaft! We can't let you, we can't let you go
Floatin' 'round my brain, tryin' to think about the other thing Than that thought you know I'm considering. What if what I thought, about who I think
We could live in a house outside of town, We could build our own version of society, Well...there'd be no one to answer to and complicate our lives,
Damn, this situation's new to me, why? I see a head afraid to be himself, I bet he'd like to have a little encouragement from the opposite, Come that
What if your brain, unexpectedly and suddenly, Picked out things to flip around and view a lot differently? What if blue sky, all of a sudden turned
About a hundred years ago now, thought I was left for dead Soliloquy, she was my... A picture, a wake, my metaphoric friend. So then I fell in love with
Who am I? I am I Who are you? You are me! Why can't I get it straight? No! Why can't I see it straight? Shaft! We can't let you, we can't let you go.
