(R. DeLeo D. Coutts)



Painted numbers and sonic slumbers

Fool who thinks he knows it

but can't show the way he really feels



Goodbye wavers and penny savers

Fool who thinks he knows it

but can't show the way he really feels



I hear them laughing







I hear them laughing



All the times have I stumbled before

Growing weeds through the holes in the floor



Behind



Planted favors and absent saviors

Fool who thinks he knows it

but can't show the way he really feels