This is a song with no words
But no one can hear the missing
They just look at my mouth
And look at my mouth and say
Hey man, I know where you're coming from
Yeah, bullshit!
Furniture has no say in life
It was made to be used by people
How many times have you felt like a bookcase
Sitting in a living room gathering dust
Full of thoughts already written?
How about now?
This is a song with no words
Yes, I think you all heard it before
See my mouth, see that it's moving
I think you already know where I'm coming from
Right here, right here
That's right, coming from here
Can you check it out, check it out, we're coming from here
Yeah, I know, coming from here
Right here
