Из альбома: Sunrise on the Sufferbus

I found my place in bed
Three feet beneath your head
I wanted to stay home

And I couldn't think of nothing new

I moved like syrup (slow)
I moved I didn't know
I'd took off from my faith
And I couldn't think of nothing new

Boo hoo Boo hoo Boo hoo

Waiting Waiting
I'd been called down
Waiting Waiting
Would I rebound
Waiting Waiting

I found my place in bed
Three feet beneath your head
I wanted to stay home
And I couldn't think of nothing new
Boo hoo Boo hoo Boo hoo

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