Cos Imthe only one who knows everyone barbecue lungs
None of you know what Imthinking
Who on earth would believe a word you say?
you are disturbed in a strange fascinated way
you are disturbed, I think you are disturbed
I have told you once
To switch all the lights off
You never believe that
You never believe that
And you stay near the window
Falling out through the floor
Close the door (1, 2, 3, 4)
Falling out through the floor
Falling out through the floor
Its time for the maths test
I come over to see you, at your chair you face up
I reply and politely stare back, back
Imso backward I almost forgot
Why Imsinking
Falling out through the floor
Close the door (1, 2, 3, 4)
Falling out through the floor
Falling out through the floor
Its time for the maths test
Its time for the maths test
Half the times I lack sound the way I really think of you otherwise...
Falling out through the floor
Close the door
Its time for the maths test
Its time for the maths test
Its time for the maths test
Its time for the maths test
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Idlewild
Close The Door :: Idlewild