Ickis Wish کے بول

A basket full of fingers but I still need yours A stirring world of eyes can't fill unfixed glares I'm on the shelf undusted and leaning Instead of on your pillow A forgotten stage and I'm leaning, I'm leaning! I'm hoping you're tripping over me over there I'm watching you from across the room I'm hoping you're tripping over me under there Oh hear me under there Under there I wish you'd talk Tell me if it's all my fault In the dark trying to fall, just to make a noise at all Unconsciously while you're sleeping Oh and something else is creeping I'm wishing to be like the pictures All my dreams are to be like we were I'm hoping you're tripping over me back there I'm watching as I'm riding away I'm hoping you're tripping over me somewhere Sometime, sometime I'm hoping you're tripping over me in there Cause I'm slower to loose the last insides I'm hoping you're tripping over me up there Up there Cause I, I'm Here