comment, that meaningless thing we do so often on myspace.
First the Earth was flat
but it fattened up when we didn't fall off
now we spin laps round the sun
All the gods lost 2-1
hosts of heaven pointed out to us
from light-years away we're surrounded by a billion
galaxies
things are not always
things are not always
how they seem
will you be ready
will you be ready?
the interim of lives has got you
tiptoed and pinning your hopes
on the top dog of dreams
you're not alone in this
the polyfilla way
look strong in the weakness of the gaps
things are not always
things are not always
how they seem
they don't turn out always
don't quite turn out always
how we think
will we be ready?
I'm dying to know
what's in your head
I'm dying to know
how it got in there
I'm dying to know
trying to make sense of it all
I'm dying to know
tell me is it my fault?
I care about you darling
and I care about you
cuz I care about you
more than anyone else
things are not always
things are not always
how they seem
they don't turn out always
don't quite turn out always
how you think
will we be ready?
