Besedila: Martyn Joseph. Other. Tail Of The World.

I sit alone with my head full of ideas

I can't get them out, scream and shout

Days whistle by now, see how they fly now

My, my, my, they just roll by


I can't seem to smell the flowers, can't see the trees

Chasing the tail of the world, just trying to please


I walk around with my feet on the ground, but

Sometimes I miss a step, I hate missing anything

Cover my tracks and the ones I have not made yet

It's such a shame, and I am to blame


I can't seem to smell the flowers, can't see the trees

Chasing the tail of the world, just trying to please


But if I search you out, then for a moment

I fly away, I fly away

Glimpses of everything in it's right place

What a day, please, please stay


I can't seem to smell the flowers, can't see the trees

Chasing the tail of the world, just trying to please

I can't seem to smell the flowers, can't see the trees

Chasing the tail of the world, just trying to please