Lull
Being alone it can be quite romantic
Like Jacques Cousteau underneath the Atlantic
A fantastic voyage to parts unknown
Going to depths where the sun's never shone
And I fascinate myself when I'm alone
So I go a little overboard but hang on to the hull
While I'm airbrushing fantasy art on a life
That's really kind of dull
Oh, I'm in a lull
Oh, I'm in a lull
I'm all for moderation but sometimes it seems
Moderation itself can be a kind of extreme
So I joined the congregation
I joined the softball team
I went in for my confirmation
Where incense looks like steam
I start conjugating proverbs
Where once there were nouns
This whole damn rhyme scheme's starting to get me down
Oh, I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
Being alone it can be quite romantic
Like Jacques Cousteau underneath the Atlantic
A fantastic voyage to parts unknown
Going to depths where the sun's never shone
And I fascinate myself when I'm alone
I'm rambling on rather self consciously
While I'm stirring these condiments into my tea
And I think I'm so lame
I bet I think this song is about me
Don't I, don't I, don't I?
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
Like Jacques Cousteau underneath the Atlantic
A fantastic voyage to parts unknown
Going to depths where the sun's never shone
And I fascinate myself when I'm alone
So I go a little overboard but hang on to the hull
While I'm airbrushing fantasy art on a life
That's really kind of dull
Oh, I'm in a lull
Oh, I'm in a lull
I'm all for moderation but sometimes it seems
Moderation itself can be a kind of extreme
So I joined the congregation
I joined the softball team
I went in for my confirmation
Where incense looks like steam
I start conjugating proverbs
Where once there were nouns
This whole damn rhyme scheme's starting to get me down
Oh, I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
Being alone it can be quite romantic
Like Jacques Cousteau underneath the Atlantic
A fantastic voyage to parts unknown
Going to depths where the sun's never shone
And I fascinate myself when I'm alone
I'm rambling on rather self consciously
While I'm stirring these condiments into my tea
And I think I'm so lame
I bet I think this song is about me
Don't I, don't I, don't I?
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
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Writer(s): Andrew Wegman Bird
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