Names(For Nameless Things) - Mo*Ho*Bish*O*Pi
I need to shut out the crowds,
I need to shut out the crowds,
When I'm writing down the words I sing,
And I'm thinking of name for nameless things.
And I won't cry when I fail,
And I won't duck cause I'm tall,
But you're always there when I'm lost for words,
Just thinking up more to finish the verse,
It's done.
And I can see through the glass,
And I can grin at the past,
The tune was right but the tempo was fast,
Its always the same he's built to last,
And I'm comfy right here,
Its not the day or night I fear,
It's merely the gold around your neck,
That separates us but what the heck.
Its all gone sour its all gone sore,
When you're thinking up names for nameless things,
That don't exist no more.
When you're thinking up names for nameless things
Its all gone sour its all gone sore,
When you're thinking up names for nameless things,
That don't exist no more.