Lyrics

You're speaking very low, well say hello,
Nothing could be further from the way you think that I am feeling.
Oh no, oh no.
Too much sunny weather can be harmful to your head I'm thinking...oh no.

I hear people say it's my destiny but I just don't believe it, no I don't believe in it,
Yeah, there was a time it was destiny but now I don't believe it, you can think anything.

The statue's looking lonely, well it's baloney,
Anything I think of makes reality a laughing stock, well,
Oh no, oh no.
Filling up your stockings with a tiny bit of soul, I'm thinking...oh no.

And I'm gone.