The days, the weeks And the years rolled on by all the unending pavement And beauty in the architecture of a two-bed that I can scarcely see You see? There was angels in the ornaments in underneath you And they're hummin' away, hummin' away 'til I get what I need
Hey, now I dunno what to feel, I dunno how to feel right But I want to become my own man, I guess Hey, now I dunno if I'll ever feel right And let everything change to things that can make a man grow tall
There's a painting of you and it hangs in our kitchen now 'Cause when my kid's getting high in a hot-wired symphony Mm, and I'm looking for sage advice You'll be up and away, hummin' away like everything's fine
Hey, now I dunno what to feel, I dunno how to feel right But I want to become my own man, I guess Hey, now I dunno if I'll ever feel right And let everything change to things that can make a man grow tall
So take a single step at a simple pace And the outward momentum will maybe unfuck you in time So comb your hair and clean your teeth And dial back home at least once or twice a week And be sure to go see them a lot more than I did with mine But if they're out of the way, out of the way then everything's fine
I dunno what to feel, I dunno how to feel right But I want to become my own man, I guess Hey, now I dunno if I'll ever feel right And let everything change to things that can make a man grow tall
I'm out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way, hummin' away, hummin' away, hummin' away Hummin' away, hummin' away and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything Out of the way, out of the way and everything's fine
Compositores: David Immanuel Menachem Sasagi Leaupepe, Thomas Alexander John Hobden, Jung Kim, Maxwell Dunn, Dominik Borzestowski ECAD: Obra #37484687