I hope my plants grow tall and they know that I love them

Cuz I do so much

And if I don't know anything

Then you don’t know everything

And that's all right by me

Sometimes the summer comes much too fast

But if anything's meant to last

Then this is it

You’re writing your mail

With a sharpie

You only have two good hands

And if I could cut both of them off

And then eat them

Well I would but I can't

Sometimes you're on and sometimes you're just off

Crying's honest but I'll try to make you stop

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

While you're sleeping

Eyes closed

Mine are open

I can see everything

I can close the windows now

While you're sleeping

Eyes closed

Mine are open

I can see everything

I can close the windows now