Album: Garáge

Complaining

Someone's been walking around
Dragging their feet on the ground
It doesn't make much sense
To sit on the fence
Complaining

Strangers might say "what's that man
Doing with his head in the sand?"
It doesn't make much sense
To sit on the fence
Complaining
Complaining

Take my excuses
They have no uses

There's an arrow in the dark
Pointed at my lazy heart
Sharper than a needle
But you know I'm not complaining
Complaining

I was mistaken
Far too complacent

Only one cloud in the sky
But when I look in your eye
It doesn't make much sense
To sit on the fence
Complaining

There's an arrow in the dark
Pointed at my lazy heart
Sharper than a needle
but you know I'm not complaining
Complaining
Complaining