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Crawling on a hardwood floorAnd I'm looking at the adult feetAn infant visionThinking about the empty spaceTrying to connect the dotsThe puzzle pieceingAre you sad to be aware?I really couldn't tell youAre you happy to be here?Ask me when I'm olderSleeping in the other roomAnd I'm learning how to wet the bedA childhood flashingScreaming in the tangled sheetsFalling to the bedroom floorThe basement flooding, flooding There's a kid who lives down the blockAnd he's dreaming of a loving fixHis name is Michael row the boat ashoreAnd I met him in the second gradeWe were waiting for the cracker biteHis lips were cutting me to tiny bitsAre you sad to be aware?SongtexteI really couldn't tell youAre you happy to be here?Ask me when I'm olderAnd I hope to make amendsYeah I hope to make amendsI hope to make amendsIn the endIn the endMoving to a bigger townAnd I'm living in a carpet boxThe landlord foamingThinking 'bout the empty headsTrying to correct the blotsThere's someone living in the alleywayAre you sad to be aware?I really couldn't tell youAre you happy to be here?Ask me when I'm older Aus Songtexte Mania