I love you even when
I don't even know I'm doing it
Dismiss it out of hand
Cause I don't even know I'm doing it
But your finger starts to wiggle
And landscapes emerge
Can you spare some change, dear?
We've only got three hundred feet to go
Roses are worth more dried than alive
Such a you thing to say
Oh, how I adore you when you reinvent
The rosy cliché
Can you spare some change, dear
We've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket
Out of the pocket
Nothing can stop it
Roses are difficult everywhere
You must promise me you'll stay
These long stems are freakish if anything
But we can cut them down for the vase
Can you spare some change, dear
We've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket
Out of the pocket
Nothing can stop it
We can only watch it
Impossibilium Video (MV)
Performed By: The Tragically Hip
Length: 4:05
Written by: Gordon Downie, Gordon Sinclair, Johnny Fay, Paul Langlois, Robert Baker
The Tragically Hip - Impossibilium Lyrics
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I love you even when
I don't even know I'm doing it
Dismiss it out of hand
Cause I don't even know I'm doing it
But your finger starts to wiggle
And landscapes emerge
Can you spare some change, dear?
We've only got three hundred feet to go
Roses are worth more dried than alive
Such a you thing to say
Oh, how I adore you when you reinvent
The rosy cliché
Can you spare some change, dear
We've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket
Out of the pocket
Nothing can stop it
Roses are difficult everywhere
You must promise me you'll stay
These long stems are freakish if anything
But we can cut them down for the vase
Can you spare some change, dear
We've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket
Out of the pocket
Nothing can stop it
We can only watch it
I don't even know I'm doing it
Dismiss it out of hand
Cause I don't even know I'm doing it
But your finger starts to wiggle
And landscapes emerge
Can you spare some change, dear?
We've only got three hundred feet to go
Roses are worth more dried than alive
Such a you thing to say
Oh, how I adore you when you reinvent
The rosy cliché
Can you spare some change, dear
We've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket
Out of the pocket
Nothing can stop it
Roses are difficult everywhere
You must promise me you'll stay
These long stems are freakish if anything
But we can cut them down for the vase
Can you spare some change, dear
We've only got three hundred feet to go
And with impossibilium for a payload
We lift the rocket
Out of the pocket
Nothing can stop it
We can only watch it
Writer: Gordon Downie, Gordon Sinclair, Johnny Fay, Paul Langlois, Robert Baker
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing