Every way you feel
Hey, it’s okay
Be glad you feel at all,
Okay?
There’s a woman with high heels
And a man in a quick walk
He must know where he’s going
And she must be so tall
Taller than me, I guess
If you have to pretend,
I won’t bother you
And if you’re running out of time,
That’s all right too
But I’ve been floating upright for some time now,
I just haven’t noticed yet;
In fact I still can’t tell.
