I've really thought about this, no, I don't say a lot
But this has been weighing on me, I couldn't help it
You've been so sure of this, maybe I'll become like the ocean
Clear as the water, no soil, no doubt
I roll back, exhale, pulling back the veil
Something isn't right, someone pass the wine
Oh, you're sweet like the milk of the plant
Oh, and soft like silk to my hand
Something isn't right, perhaps another time
♪
Let me just think about this, somewhere away from the current
Muddy as a puddle, I sit and we stutter
And while I turn this ship, well, I felt that I lost the connection
And when it hit me, it just hit me so hard, I couldn't help it
I roll back, exhale, ghost without a wail
Something isn't right, someone pass the wine
Oh, you're sweet like the milk of the plant
Oh, and soft like silk to my hand
Something isn't right, perhaps another time
♪
Oh, you're sweet like the milk of the plant
Oh, and soft like silk to my hand
Something isn't right, someone pass the wine
You come back every month of May
Rose-coloured in the disarray
But something isn't right, perhaps another time
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