歌詞
I'm 15 centimeters tall
A single step's a sturdy wall
A dark and distant port of call from you
I move through a different sort of space
A day takes years for me to trace
While age redecorates my face, it's true
I set my soul to sleep
Beneath your shoes
Lord knows I'm tired
Of thinkin bout you, you
Of thinkin about you, you, you
It don't take a champion to talk
About how to line yourself in chalk
Run like hell instead of walk, thank you
In a cold and mercenary field
Back bared by reinvented wheels
The broken bones you can't conceal poke through
I set my soul to sleep
Beneath your shoes
Lord knows I'm tired
Of thinkin bout you, you
Of thinking about you, you
Of thinking about you, you
Of thinking about you, you, you
