Barbeque on the Grassy Knoll
All in all
At least in these shoes
When it's over
At least in these eyes
I'll still be running ahead
At least in my mind
And if one's so inclined
And since no one is
I'll always have
If having is any(no)thing
You to bend down and tie my shoes
And it never occurred
That when I touched you
To me
I was the one
Who felt nothing
You just kept breathing
While I hold
Until it blows through
My breath
You
And I wait
Forever
Until they
He
She
We
Us
You
(dis)allows me
To stop
Just thank god
Along with all your eager fans
That in paradise
There is no(some)one to
And will never be
Some(no)
One to kiss my cuts
