Why does the plant on the windowsill reflect my state of mind? Growing and dying all the time ♪ Why did the clerk that rang me up look so hypnotized? Just look me in the eyes ♪ I'd like to let it slide But it would be nice to know Why all the blinds are closed It would be nice to know ♪ Why does the wall insist I have my back against it? Why does the wall? Why don't you call me out for leaving all the lights on? Why don't you call? ♪ Searching for a sliver Just enough to tell the forest from the fire Slowly getting closer Every moment in the light is drifting by, by ♪ It would be nice to know When I'll decide to grow Sure would be nice to know I think it's time to grow