49%, 1% short of half And less than half ain't really much of nothing
Bit off more than one could bite and the taste is slight It leaves this dullish appetite 'bout time I've finally seen the light And said goodnight for the sling is tight We'll lose this fight in a corner painted white As you fly your kite I shun the sight, I've seen the light! And now I've got to say goodnight, you know I'm right!
49%, 1% short of half And less than half ain't really much of nothing 49%, 1% short of half And less than half ain't really much of nothing I won't try to stop you flight or chage your night or nothing Less than half why won't you try to make this damage better?
Math and imagery, equates cacophony Multiplies muteness: a sum better disturbed for silence subtracts And shadows divide light less than half is slight Math and imagery, equates cacophony Multiplies muteness: a sum better disturbed for silence subtracts And shadows divide light less than half is slight The heat has simmered for a while... The heat has simmered for a while... The heat has simmered for a while... The heat has simmered for a while... The heat has simmered for a while...
49%, 1% short of half And less than half ain't really much of nothing 49%, 1% short of half And less than half ain't really much of nothing I won't try to stop you flight or chage your night or nothing Less than half why won't you try to make this damage better? 49%, 1% short of half And less than half ain't really much of nothing 49%, 1% short of half And less than half ain't really much of nothing, yeah The heat has simmered for a while... The heat has simmered for a while...