Don't you ever feel like life
moves too fast

I do

Just when you think you've got your feet
On the ground at last

It falls away from you

Ain't that the truth

Try to be kind
End up being cruel

And to tell you the truth i'd like to say that I don't mind
But I do

Don't you ever feel like life
Left you behind

Standing in the sidelines
While the sun sets at your back

Shadows grow long

Nothing wrong with that

Time marches on without a reason
And how do you expect me to reason with that
(Nothing under my hat)


I've got an umbrella for the rain
When it comes down

I've got a mirror on my wall
Shows me when I wear a frown

I've got a fridge full of food
But when it comes to cooking I just don't know what to do

I've got a head that's full of words
When it comes to talking I just

Don't You Ever Feel Like Life Moves Too Fast

Drawing pictures in Simon's garden
Wishing they came out happier
I go there with my friends

Conrad's wearing socks
With sandals and shorts
And I don't know
What season it is

But it's that London weatherlessness
Get's you down
It's that London weatherlessness
Get's you down
I just want to feel the difference
When I leave the house
I just want to feel the temperature change

Drawing pictures in Simon's garden
Wishing they came out happier
I go there with my friends
After all

But it's that London weatherlessness
Get's you down
It's that London weatherlessness
Get's you down
I just want to feel the difference
When I leave the house
I just want to feel the temperature change

Simon's Garden

Counting wasps on the window sill
And I think about the window still
They didn't make it out in time

How many times do you open the window
And all the wasps fly in
How many laps around the room do they fly
Before they find their way out again
I saw one and then I counted two
On the lampshade in here
I saw three and then I counted four
So I turned out the lights and opened the door

Counting wasps on the window sill
And I'm trying to keep the window still
As they bash their heads
against the sky

How many times do you open the window
And all the wasps fly in
How many laps around the room do they fly
Before they find their way out again
I saw one and then I counted two
On the lampshade in here
I saw three and then I counted four
So I turned out the lights and opened the door
And went down the stairs
And into the hall
And it was so dark
And it was so quite
And I couldn't hear them
Anymore

Wasps

Trampoline

Audience

Participation Award

Signal

Today I Will Restring My Guitar

Over the moon, under the weather

Sleep House

Big thanks to Babbit for her gorgeous backing vox on this one xx 

LYRICS
Is that 
Summer time
On the horizon?
Something
That I
Can set my sights on
Is
That old sun
Going to rise?
Something 
All of us can watch
From our little islands

Do do do
Do do do
Do do oo oo oo
What a view
Hoo oo oo
Oo oo 
(what a view)

Are the
Days getting longer
I hope they are
I’ll roll out of bed a little later
And they’ll still stretch out as far
I’m getting
So sick
Of it getting dark
I’m staying up
Way way too late
Playing this old guitar

Of it getting dark
I’m staying up
Way way too late
Playing this old guitar
Do do do
yoo do do
Do do oo oo oo
(do do do do do do)
When I do
Hoo oo oo
(when it do when it do)
Do do do
Do do do
Yoo do do oo oo oo
(yoo do doo do do doo)
I don’t get 
Blue hoo hoo
(blue hoo hoo)

(I get my kicks)
I get my kicks
In all sorts of ways
Still I hope
That this
Warm weather stays
(da daaa ya da daaa
I keep one eye 
On what the forecast 
Has to say
It don’t say much
(no it don’t say much)
Never does
Oooooooooooo

Is that
Summertime
On the horizon?

bird house

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