Let them measure out the room The dimension, the effect Let them formulate the state Of each and every bit Let them price and calculate What and what is not Let them choose and demonstrate What they have and haven’t got
And I say “Oh, woah, I don’t know” “Oh, woah, I don’t know”
If I could open up my chest Pour out of myself And in a corner I should rest Rain there in the shelf Then I’d be soaked up By words of mountaintops To finally have spoken out A line that someone dropped
And I say “Oh, woah, I can know” "Oh, woah, I can know”
xxx xxx xxx xxx Things that I could do See the pawn has the long way home Go
Let them measure out the room The dimension, the effect Let them formulate the state Of each and every bit Let them price and calculate What and what is not Let them choose and demonstrate What they have and haven’t got
And I say “Oh, woah, I don’t know”
Might I then will come right next to you Without the fear of running after Might I talk when I’m talking through Then I'll be faster I'm just supposed to stand with you Ask you for my clothes No more shall I sing for you But no, but no, but no, no, no, no
xxx xxx xxx xxx Things that I could do And the pawn had a long way home 'Cause the pawn wouldn't need to know