Wake me wandering through the night Over any height, overdone it right there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you and there’s nothing that I can do
please get over yourself please get over everyone else your mother made it herself and everybody asked how how are you doing how are you please tell me the truth the uselessness of me the uselessness of you ending up as a bride on the moon
Water flowing everywhere what a desperate day care children painting parents flying children nailing nails to make what will never sell
take my body from me I’m reduced to need spend the night praying to jesus to have jesus pray to me
he says how are you doing how are you please tell me the truth the uselessness of me the uselessness of you ending up as a bride on the moon
