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Lost my shape-trying to act casual!
canand't stop-i might end up in the hospital
iand'm changing my shape-i feel like an accident
theyand're back!-to explain their experience
isnand't it weirdlooks too obscure to me
wasting awayand that was their policy
iand'm ready to leave-i push the fact in front of me
facts lost-facts are never what they seem to be
nothing there!-no information left of any kind
lifting my head-looking for danger signs
there was a linethere was a formula
sharp as a knifefacts cut a hole in us
there was a linethere was a forula
sharp as a knifefacts cut a hole in us
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
the feeling returnswhenever we close out eyes
lifting my headlooking around inside
the island of doubt-itand's like the taste of medicine
working by hindsight-got the message from the oxygen
making a list-find the cost of opportunity
doing it right-facts are useless in emergencies
the feeling returnswhenever we close out eyes
lifting my headlooking around inside.
facts are simple and facts are straight
facts are lazy and facts are late
facts all come with points of view
facts donand't do what i want them to
facts just twist the truth around
facts are living turned inside out
facts are getting the best of them
facts are nothing on the face of things
facts donand't stain the furniture
facts go out and slam the door
facts are written all over your face
facts continue to change their shape
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
Talking Heads
Crosseyed and painless
Crosseyed and painless
Lost my shape-trying to act casual!
canand't stop-i might end up in the hospital
iand'm changing my shape-i feel like an accident
theyand're back!-to explain their experience
isnand't it weirdlooks too obscure to me
wasting awayand that was their policy
iand'm ready to leave-i push the fact in front of me
facts lost-facts are never what they seem to be
nothing there!-no information left of any kind
lifting my head-looking for danger signs
there was a linethere was a formula
sharp as a knifefacts cut a hole in us
there was a linethere was a forula
sharp as a knifefacts cut a hole in us
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
the feeling returnswhenever we close out eyes
lifting my headlooking around inside
the island of doubt-itand's like the taste of medicine
working by hindsight-got the message from the oxygen
making a list-find the cost of opportunity
doing it right-facts are useless in emergencies
the feeling returnswhenever we close out eyes
lifting my headlooking around inside.
facts are simple and facts are straight
facts are lazy and facts are late
facts all come with points of view
facts donand't do what i want them to
facts just twist the truth around
facts are living turned inside out
facts are getting the best of them
facts are nothing on the face of things
facts donand't stain the furniture
facts go out and slam the door
facts are written all over your face
facts continue to change their shape
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
iand'm still waiting...iand'm still waiting...
