A Great Big Pile Of Leaves
Mystery of the Brain
Snap out of it
Make a dash for it
It's all in your head
It's all in your head
Tip-toe up close enough to taste the weather
We meant to get our feet wet
But instead in we dove in our clothes and soaked from head to toe
A blueish green
Silver glistening
Paint splattered past where the shadows casted
We're drifting
We're drifting
Tip-toe up close enough to taste the weather
We meant to get our feet wet
But instead in we dove in our clothes and soaked from head to toe
Tip-toe up close enough to taste the weather
We meant to get our feet wet
But instead in we dove in our clothes and soaked from head to toe
It's all in your head
It's all in your head
It's all in your head