| Don't take a side | |
| What have we done, what have we here? | |
| Don't ask | |
| Don't ignite | |
| You're able but your veins are running fear | |
| My favorite thoughts aren't cut and dried | |
| My favorite things are things I've never tried | |
| I've never tried | |
| I figured it out | |
| I now what you're on about | |
| Thoughts are very small | |
| i'd run if you'd let me crawl | |
| Doo doo doo | |
| I feel safe | |
| The sky is paint | |
| The clouds chip, the water's awful weird | |
| There is no question | |
| No suggestion | |
| Just your voice and its' ringing in my ear | |
| You know it's clear | |
| I don't know how you know | |
| How things have felt this kind | |
| of thing is not material | |
| I figured it out | |
| I know what you're on about | |
| Thoughts very small | |
| I'd run if you'd let me crawl | |
| All this turning around | |
| Leaves everyone all unwound | |
| I figured it out | |
| I know what you're on about |