Anyway

You tell me a fish can jump
But he ain't got no legs
You tell me it's not a joke
The chicken came before the egg
You know every story you tell I'll believe
Yeah, I'm on pins and needles, there ain't no reprieve

I haven't found where to go
But I'll follow you until we know
There's something important that I haven't learned to say
But you'd sing it better, anyway

You tell me the moon's asleep
When the sun takes his turn
You seem to know all the things
That I'm supposed to learn
You teach me everything I'll need when you leave
Oh, everything except how to grieve

I haven't found where to go
But I'll follow you until we know
There's something important that I haven't learned to say
But you'd sing it better, anyway



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Flores
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