Teksty: Rustic Overtones. Long Division. Feel.

(D.Gutter)
it might be as easy as pie
but i ain't gonna try it
I'll sleep on it tonight, but i might not be tired
these things that you sell, how can i buy it
it's me that you confide in. you have got to be lying.
why did you have to steal me
can't try to steal myself back, i'm trapped
come on and feel for me
why all this time have you kept me around
don't turn my face to a mime that you made to a clown

funny thing is you're the best thing i've found
but i'm too scared to be proud
-chorus-
listen to the talk, it doesn't sound like you
it kind of sounds like me
cowardice and hipocrisy
a little bit of everybody.
-chorus-