Bear

I’m playing in puddles,
When I was made to sail the ocean blue.
I’m playing in puddles,
When I was made to tell the truth.
Now you watch until you’re content,
Then you tear down these buildings like they were made for it.
You watch me move across the floor,
Until I find myself a girl who would be glad to show me the door.
I’ve torn it off my walls,
I’ve broken my body blue.
He’s sad and he’s scared and he backs himself away,
As he watches me out of the womb.
Now you watch until you’re content,
Then you tear down these buildings like they were made for it.
You watch me move across the floor,
Until I find myself a girl who would be glad to show me the door.
If she ain’t god, she’ll breathe,
But she’s looking back at me and I can tell, she’s trying to be.
But she can’t, no she can’t and the air looks as steam.
But she can’t, no she can’t and the air looks as steam.
But she can’t, no she can’t and the air looks as steam.