Watch an eyeball  Take a free fall  At the mention of a name  In its socket  And like a rocket  Rises just the same  But could my eyelids  Cover what I did  The shuttin of the door  And could these ceilings  Contain my feelings  Me down on the floor  Jerked my fountain  Ice cream mountains  I suppose I'm just too late  Form a line here  I think I'll die here  These people naseate me  But if my patience  Were a spaceship  High up in orbit  Then I would rise here  Hypnotized here  Risen from where I sit  A solid angle  My legs do dangle  Off the counter's edge  Soft words spoken  Promises broken  Close my eyes instead  But could my eyelids  Cover what I did  The shuttin of the door  And could these ceilings  Contain my feelings  Me down on the floor  Me down on the floor  Me down on the floor  Me down on the floor  © 1993 Scrawny Music, BMI