Lyrics

I am a flea, I'm an amoeba I'm gonna need you to Analyse me I'm ill at ease, and maybe I'm grieving The idea of how I thought it might be I am a drop, a drop in the ocean I'm gonna need ya to sanitise me Floating around and if I ever drown then I'll be the leaves in the bottom of your tea Not gonna be, be the same, the same, again River's will drain, seasons'll change, will Change my friend I'm outta range, and I'm running on empty Drifting in and out of phase Second guess every word that I say But I'll fake it for another day Not gonna be, be the same, the same, again River's will drain, seasons'll change, will Change my friend I am a pea, I'm taking it slowly Swimming around in ambivalence I'm Trying to find the little piece of my mind That escapes me again, it's the same every Time All of the rage that i have forgotten Copy n paste til it's fading away Maybe it's me, I am the problem Save that for another day I got a low, got a low, low signal