its times like this that i hate when i get stuck thinking your name looking right past sand through an hourglass do what you want dont let me stop your helping me pick my brain now tell me how it is that you think im the one too blame
let it drop by, let the shit fly, tell me if im the man to see
just keep feeding the rope, til' it suits your way one more knot is all youve got so take your time dont miss the plot just keep feeding the rope, til' it suits your fancy led into a sleepless hell and all this time you knew damn well
of course i found you but il never get through to you of course that i found you but il never get through to you