Оригинален текст
(R. DeLeo / D. Coutts)
Painted numbers and sonic slumbers
Fool who thinks he knows it
but can't show the way he really feels
Goodbye wavers and penny savers
Fool who thinks he knows it
but can't show the way he really feels
I hear them laughing
I hear them laughing
All the times have I stumbled before
Growing weeds through the holes in the floor
Behind
Planted favors and absent saviors
Fool who thinks he knows it
but can't show the way he really feels