When the words that you call your own Have a very very foreign tone And you feel like you're alone And the message that you didn't mean Stops a dirty mouth from coming clean And the right to be obscene
Well I don't think I'm getting nowhere Someone somewhere undestands Nearly missing all my marbles This is not a perfect plan
And it won't be very long Til I'm going going gone And is there really something wrong with me?
And if you hide in the meadow maze You'll look back on apathetic days And you'll feel like mayonaise Amd the faces that you call your friends Are expecting you to make amends Well I guess it all depends
And it won't be very long Til I'm going going gone Yeah it won't be very long Til I'm going going gone And is there really something wrong with me now?
Where is all the healthful breathing I'm not leaving until I know Waiting for the resolution I can't seem to let it go And it won't be very long She is ? on dry September Mr. Member crying ? I don't meant to change the subject I just want to shut it out, shut it out, shut it out
And it won't be very long Til I'm going going gone Yeah it won't be very long Til I'm going going gone And is there really something wrong with me now?