There’s a hole in my pocket so I lost my money to send you flowers

There’s a man at the door, a painting on my wall and in the next room someone is taking a shower

And I ask how can we be free, when we all need to be someone else.

What should we do today, What should we do to say

We’re happy just the way we are, just happy we made it this far

There’s a hole in my shoe and you know winter’s going to catch up with you even though you pretend it won’t

When you see what I mean and when you see what I’ve seen you’ll know just what to do

That's it. I don't write much but I would love to get better C4C