Perception of Depth

Everybody sings and everbody shows.
To pay dues to the king who wore different clothes.
But they never quite understood what he said.
Let’s just appreciate him when he’s dead.
4−3-2−1 take deep breaths.
Don’t let’em try to find you perception of depth.
Everybody thinks that everybody knows.
That last years' fling was all just a pose.
Small talk and big smiles, now let’s all cling.
And careful not to fall victim to the latest thing.
4−3-2−1 take deep breaths.
Don’t let’em try to find your perception of depth.
And through all the rain and drizzle.
It never seemed more clear to begin with.
Everbody sings and everbody shows.
To pay dues to the king who wore different clothes.
But they never quite understood what he said.
Let’s just apperciate him when he’s dead.
4−3-2−1 take deep breaths.
Don’t let’em try to find my perception of depth.
And through all the pain and fizzle.
It never seemed more clear to begin with.