Every, every day in every room See it with smile and hair like you Every, every word I hear them too Heavy, it’s too heavy to be true Lazy I’m to lazy to get away Lazy, stay a dumb and far away Strange, strange impressions that I feel Really Can’t imagine just what I see No one, no one can erase it all No one, no one see what’s going on Like a, like a film without tone I can, I can see, but I can’t talk Kind of echo tone Kind of kind of