Testo di Bare Feet On Wet Griptape

Prehistoric Flower on the window sill Getting hit By the Sun Florescent cloud Hanging over top of you You don't know What you're saying How long can you be in pain? How long? Oh How long can you be in pain? How long? Oh Bare feet on wet griptape I put it in the mail I send it to my sister I tell her all my secrets I tell her all my thoughts I shake it like a tamborine And shake it like a pan I do a stupid drawing on the corner of a page I love to watch it grow I love to watch it go Everything is changing and everything is strange You spin it on your fingertip You spin it on your thumb Prehistoric Flower on the window sill Getting hit By the Sun Florescent cloud Hanging over top of you You don't know what you're saying How long Can you be in pain? How long? Oh How long Can you be in pain? How long? Oh