I've been standing in the laundry room for hours
Hoping I'll puke my heart out if I watch for long enough
Why? I don't know
Why? I don't know
Why
Why? I don't know
Why? I don't know
Why
I keep putting quarters in for hours
My shirts might well be ruined when I take them out to dry
But I don't mind
No I don't mind
No I don't mind
But I don't mind
No I don't mind
No I don't mind
I wonder where the quarters go once they've slipped through the slat
I wonder where they go after that
And I
I
I think
"What if I was in there?"
Would
Would
Would it feel like I was drowning?
Do the bubbles tickle on my skin
When the cycle spins
Am I dizzy?
Could you say I'm wrong for getting in?
Have you ever been curious too?
Why should I say it's succumbing when it feels so good?
Why should I ignore a feeling cause you say I should?
I
I'm getting in
I
I'm going for a swim
Why would you smile when you can grin?
You only thought that I was losing cause I let you win
Now I
I
I am spinning
(Yeah)
I
I
I am swimming
And you can't stop me
No you won't stop me
Now