My eye is on fire; there’s soap in it. I run into the wall trying to get that bristle stuck in between my teeth. I should change my brush. My toe hurts, I hit it against the bucket. What a morning, eh!? The door hits my knee as I open it and I slip while…
The world stops nowhere but it is headed somewhere; The roads may lead to nowhere but have to end somewhere; I know I am going nowhere then why start somewhere?
I don’t want a life with you I just want you in my life Because I already have a life And all that’s missing is you
Life is a book, you say? You turn the pages Searching for the perfect end I do the same Hoping to begin again
Oh You set fire to my soul Tell me, babe What do I do? Stop, drop and roll?