The things that I'll say won't make much sense To the ones listening with healthy clean ears To the ones whose kidneys were never Replaced I happen to think of many things But only mention the ones off the list Like raspberry is the best kind of berry And am I wasting time keeping something that was never to be mine And I can not erase my fears I will caress them gently You silly plant I lost my face You made me laugh I meant no pain I tought that I could water you once a week The things that I lost Your mother threw away My mouth's full of dust Wash me down the bay And I tought I could water you once a week And am I wasting time keeping something that was never to be mine And I can not erase my fears I will caress them gently Waitting for them to . . . And am I wasting time keeping something that was never to be mine And I can not erase my fears I will caress them And am I wasting time keeping something that was never to be mine And I can not erase my fears I will caress gently