i'm running to catch up again

jumping higher and flying more often than not

Your trampoline has got holes in it but i can still see the top

Let me climb aboard and sample some of next year's fashion

I'll wear the coat if you can put the hat on, i will wear the coat,

Just let me clear my throat

so i can say what's been delayed away



Let me crawl into your lap and just lay here for awhile

Satisfied by your seduction like a handshake would do the job

Never know how long i have waited

anticipated your smile to be pressed against mine

your smile pressed against mine

Well i feel it. (oh boy

and i'm gonna settle tight



She could pour me over that sugar hill or mountain

Until i get that cool breeze, a tight squeeze, i'd do it over again

And i drink from her ever flowing fountain

And then i wake up i comb my hair and i hurry it up

But i arrive late i pack my things and i pick it up

Well i put down a good amount of deodorant on this morning

And i found that i could drown a little bit of peace of mind

well it's no secret that to some degree they're gonna have to see you sweat

Strong enough for a man just do what you can to keep me soft and dry

i stink awhile



I don't know anything about those things

I almost don't wanna know anything about those things

Oh i don't care anything about those things

Cause if i did you know i'd share myself on those things

 and i feel it oh boy



I'll be, i'll be here all night

i'll pick up the pieces and i put them back together now

They may not be the right way but that's okay

as long as they're all the same



I wish you well, well that you'd get better

and i know you'll find that it's a wild world

and thats ok cuz you're a wild girl

and i took the hits and i turned to shit

And if you had noticed well would you have thrown the towel in

Before i missed out on all this love

and watch me roll away again

Watch me disappear under my skin

I don't believe it that things could get any worse than they did that time

You must have seen it

i mean how could we get lost running in a straight line

Your cries of why's and why nots, may it all get back to you

And trickle and dance upon your headaches

years of biting cheeks are through

So i don't believe in it



But i feel it.