Well I guess I'll treat her right I guess I'll treat her right more this time
I'll try not to rely Try not to rely on the perfect line
And I see no boundaries Except for the ones I'm in And I don't expect you to overcome them For that's my job description In a world of players and private eyes Unless you realize this There's a whole lot you could miss Do you know which one I am I am the cigarette smoking man Once an hour I light the flower And burn baby burn When is it your turn Lord tell me when the sun goes down Cause I feel much better then anyway Well I see much much better then anyway Well I feel exposed Although I feel at home
Dressed as a black plastic rose All flowing head shoulders knees and toes
We dance we play, we rant and rave
We dance, we dance, we play, we rant and rave
Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
Early in the morning
Late in the evening Evening, we kinda get delirious Breaking from the seriousness I try not to get disoriented Having chewed too many up on my side Is it any wonder how I miss your smile Is it any wonder how I miss your see see Is it any wonder how Is it any wonder how Is it any how I write Pages layered upon pages Which to no one else but me can be accounted for For this moments sake I do not become me For path tunnels or straightaways I do not watch as often as I should So instead I sketch my life a comfortable creature Slow and beautifully
Slow and beautifully Oh the smell and tastes of the past nights Well they're still locked up in my gentle jaw Not that I am wanting them to go Just that they are And I'm very much very much very much aware And I'm very much aware Of this madness Of this madness when you talk This childlike wildlife is flooring me Oh this childlike wildlife is flooring me
is flooring is flooring is flooring me we childlike wildlife and is flooring me and is flooring me and flooring me and flooring me
