Think with your heart

Feel with your mind

Dream, breathe

Take a little time

Words, words follow me so

I think I'll scream just let me go

I'd sing what I feel if I knew how to

I'd share the truth if it weren't chicken soup

To put the pieces in place

They must have some kind of shape

Sour puss, sour puss

Worn out words appeal

Reveal they don't the very big deal

Who gives us strength

Takes and breaks like a tidal wave to a cozy grave

I'd sing what I feel if I knew how to

I'd share the truth if it weren't chicken soup

To put the pieces in place

They must have some kind of shape

Sour puss, sour puss

Think with your heart

Feel with your mind

Dream, breathe

Take a little time

Words, words follow me so

I think I'll scream just let me go

Worn out words appeal

Reveal they don't the very big deal

Who gives us strength

Takes and breaks like a tidal wave to a cozy grave

Sour puss, sour puss