I.D.K.T.B.O.m.H.
I've never seen a pot start to boil
And I've never had the time of my life
Been holding out long
Waiting to find a moral
It stormed in the morning
A reminder that I lied to write my fight song
Someone told me it would be alright
I just passed it on
Keep waiting to feel it click
Or for the shoe to drop
I've never seen a pot start to boil
And I've never had the time of my life
Been holding out long
Waiting to find a moral
I've never seen a pot start to boil
Never waited til the perfect time
So I'm talking myself into all of the sense in trying
A different way
Let the heart be what it may
I've just been listening to Coltrane these days
And it doesn't make sense to me
Nothing makes sense
But there's beauty in what I don't understand
Someone told me it would be alright
I've never seen a pot start to boil
And I've never had the time of my life
Been holding out long
Waiting to find a moral
I've never seen a pot start to boil
Never waited til the perfect time
So I'm talking myself into all of the sense in trying
A different way
Sing us a song
You're the piano man
You're the fucking piano man
Is something wrong?
You haven't touched
Anything you asked for
None of this was good enough for you
So you trade it all
For something new
I died in the morning
With just a little bit of a song I had no time for
Was just a little bit of a song
Just a little bit of a song
And I've never had the time of my life
Been holding out long
Waiting to find a moral
It stormed in the morning
A reminder that I lied to write my fight song
Someone told me it would be alright
I just passed it on
Keep waiting to feel it click
Or for the shoe to drop
I've never seen a pot start to boil
And I've never had the time of my life
Been holding out long
Waiting to find a moral
I've never seen a pot start to boil
Never waited til the perfect time
So I'm talking myself into all of the sense in trying
A different way
Let the heart be what it may
I've just been listening to Coltrane these days
And it doesn't make sense to me
Nothing makes sense
But there's beauty in what I don't understand
Someone told me it would be alright
I've never seen a pot start to boil
And I've never had the time of my life
Been holding out long
Waiting to find a moral
I've never seen a pot start to boil
Never waited til the perfect time
So I'm talking myself into all of the sense in trying
A different way
Sing us a song
You're the piano man
You're the fucking piano man
Is something wrong?
You haven't touched
Anything you asked for
None of this was good enough for you
So you trade it all
For something new
I died in the morning
With just a little bit of a song I had no time for
Was just a little bit of a song
Just a little bit of a song
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Writer(s): Andrew Evren
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