作词 : Dan Wriggins
作曲 : Dan Wriggins
From amongst the Adidas
of the Forman Mills
in a moment of weakness
I called the one that I love still

I called but you couldn’t hear me
you were getting on a train
you sounded so like yourself
you sounded so brave

and nothing was begetting nothing
I was fine this morning. Bullsh*t, nobody was fine this morning
I know I can’t play you
cool as a cucumber
I wouldn’t want to try and play you
hell, I know you got my number

I’m still operating
on some major misconceptions
you said my soul was needing
major reflection

but I’m busy this afternoon getting crunched by hyenas
I was free this morning, free like free willy