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 Intro

I'm tired of saying

 That I won't get lost ever again

 Who knows, maybe I will

And everywhere I go

There I'll be

 With a rusty old rake in a pile of leaves

 Oh my, truly daunting

 But my blue eyes

 Cannot see

 That their real hue is probably green

 I should keep records of these things

 And I'll know what yesterdays bring

I'm, I'm not really sure

 But I'm starting to think that I've been here before

 Who knows

 Maybe I have

And everywhere I went

 There I was with a choir of bees

They were all a buzz

Oh my, how amusing

But my blue eyes

Cannot see

That their real hue is probably green

I should keep records of these things

And I'll know what yesterdays bring

But...

One time, there was this one time

 When I swore God, she spoke to me

 And she told me, oh yes she told me

 Of all the wonder that she could bring

And I said,

Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, won't you fill me up with it,

Won't you fill me

Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, why don't you fill me up with it,

Why don't you fill me

Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, why do't you fill me up with it,

 Why don't you fill me

But my blue eyes

Cannot see

That their real hue is probably green

I should keep records of these things

And I'll know what yesterdays bring

I am always here with me

And I'll know what yesterdays bring