I'm just too gone to call
Squint my eyes forget the reason
But now it don't look so bad at all
Suppose you left home in the morning
And travelled on a train all day
Passing nighttime by a greenhouse
You'd still be a long way
Suppose - Suppose you're too far gone - Suppose
Looking out from in the basement
I watched her walking by outside
She's the bastard child of reason
I lost my breath along the ride
Suppose - Suppose you're a basement band - Suppose
I love the world and all it's problems
The pipes run from north to south
Lots of small and dusty reasons
Rehearse my part and venture out
Suppose - Suppose you can't care less - Suppose

(c) 1993 Scrawny Music, BMI