Holding time plotting crime
I've seen mine when the sun did not shine
eyes shut I felt cut
we can't miss not when it's like this
I know better I sent the letter
and now I know that I can not forget her

Sister jean don't be mean
you've better looking days than you think you've seen
it's not you it's just the crew
thinking they got better things to do

it's just a lie.

You've got the proud and the all too loud
going to save
you've got the quiet the internal riot
they behave

you hit my feet as I went down
you flipped the whole body around
now my eyes opened up
and I drink your water from the cup

going high
went down high
I can see
I can be
it's all me in the tree and the bumble bee
I can see