(What?)
How did it feel when you had just
Pulled up on the top soil
And They did not let you blossom
Oh no!
If to love is what there is
Realize how we start as kids,
Reach for time and tell him your list
At the sight of creation there is a rodeo
And when you stop to listen it's really Tokyo
(Really, what?)
How did it feel when you had just
Pulled up on the top soil
And They did not let you blossom
(Watch me, Watch me)