Buy a coffee and fuel my addictions
Because heaven knows there could be worse afflictions
Play elaborate games with my one good eye
As I watch the sidewalk cracks go by
It's time to change
We're not fiction
We're humans after all is said and done
But maybe one day we'll all be dead
But this song will still be playing in your head
Theories say we're made of strings or rubber bands
Is it too much to ask for something grand?
Under every manhole and every skirt
Lay secrets no one should know
Because it'd only hurt!