From the recording Approx. Runtime-Your Whole Life
Steve Davidson-drums
Lyrics
Hey how do you feel?
Sorry that I have to be so real
sometimes
You know it"s not your fault
silly reasons come about
and halt a smile
from gettin' through
well
I'd like to write a book then
have you take a look at
skip a page or two
if the suspense is killing you
I wanna get it out and
have you figure out just
how to put it in words
what is making it surreal
So is that the way it goes?
Things I mean to say but don't
don't get me wrong
for absence of words
I'd rather not than try
a hastened compromise
for what I must
deliver true
yeah
Hey how do you feel?
Sorry that I have to be so real
You know it's not my fault
Silly reasons come about
and halt a smile
from gettin' through
oh well