Teksty: Gob. The World According To Gob. Ex-Shuffle.

Things coming down, it's all that I see
I turn and look but it don't bother me
Is there any way I could get by?
What reason? I don't understand why

I always say, know I know
We're always getting nowhere, nowhere
I guess I'll never learn, never learn
'Cause I'm never gonna grow up

All the time, she thinks I'm lying
Hurts so bad inside I like dying
I'm not around, she tells me, she's crying
Even though, even though

I know what's right, another day, another lecture
Somehow I think this will re-occur
It's something now that I foresee
This chemistry is a bad recipe

All the time, she thinks I'm lying
Hurts so bad inside I like dying
I'm not around, she tells me
She's tells me, she's crying
Even though, even though