You know I'm looking forward to it
But I'm kind of drunk
You know I'm looking forward to it
But I'm kind of drunk
Climbing in a clock
Winding the hands that tock
To the beginning, let's talk
About the purest, simplest
The complex and the embellished
Things that words and faulty emotions
Can't explain, I can't contain
And it's plain
I say yeah, It's that simple
I say yeah, It's that simple
I say yeah, It's that simple
You know I'm looking forward to it
But I'm kind of drunk
You know I'm looking forward to it
But I'm kind of drunk...
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