Lyrics

Nothing will prepare you for the ordinary war If you're sitting waiting, you'll be waiting evermore Living underwater, I just learned to hold my nose Drinking from the fountain with a million lonely souls No one will prepare you for your loss of innocence Pennies and the dollars and the old forgotten mints Probably just looking for some old stability Stuff it in your pocket like they do it on TV Oh, I know you know what I mean You're looking just as lost as me When did teachers teach us how to be Alright when it's a storm in me It's always been a rough and tumble ordinary sea Everything is blurry when the world is running by They touch me on the arm, but they don't look me in my eye I sit here with a magazine and shuffle my feet And dream about the hands that write the words that I read Oh, I know you know what I mean You're looking just as lost as me When did teachers teach us how to be Alright when it's a storm in me It's always been a rough and tumble ordinary sea Oh, I know you know what I mean You're looking just as lost as me When did teachers teach us how to be Alright when it's a storm in me It's always been a rough and tumble ordinary sea
Writer(s): Kevin Boone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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