There's a voice in my head
that I can't quite shake
always beating round the bush
when the sun gets baked

"1 2 and a tie my shoe"
at least that's what they told me
back when I was around 3.. or 4
Who am I kidding?
Who am I pretending
to be if it isn't really me

Somebody could you help me
oh somebody could you please
remind me of what it means
to color outside of these little blue lines

Inside my mind your the finest
thing since land before time
and i'm dying to know if you know