Tons Of Lyrics

Better than watching Gellar bending silver spoons
Better than witnessing newborn nebulaes in bloom
She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings
Perspective pries your once weighty eyes and it gives you wings
I haven’t felt the way I feel today
In so long it’s hard for me to specify
I’m beginning to notice how much this feels
Like a waking limb, pins and needles, nice to know you
Goodbye, nice to know you
Goodbye, nice to know you
Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go
And higher than the heights of what we often think we know
Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees
To obtain a birds eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze
I haven’t felt the way I feel today
In so long it’s hard for me to specify
I’m beginning to notice how much this feels
Like a waking limb, pins and needles, nice to know you
Goodbye, nice to know you
Goodbye, nice to know you
So could it be that it has been there all along?

Tons Of Lyrics, Incubus

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Tonight we drink to youth
And holding fast to truth
(I don’t want to lose what I had as a boy.)
My heart still has a beat
But love is now a feat.
(As common as a cold day in LA.)
Sometimes when I’m alone, I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?

Love hurts…
But sometimes it’s a good hurt
And it feels like I’m alive.
Love sings,
When it transcends the bad things.
Have a heart and try me,
’cause without love I won’t survive.

Tons Of Lyrics, Incubus

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I dig my toes into the sand
The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket
I lean against the wind
Pretend that I am weightless
And in this moment I am happy…happy
I wish you were here
I lay my head into the sand
The sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it
I’m counting UFO’s
I signal them with my lighter
And in this moment I am happy…happy
I wish you were here
The world’s a roller coaster and I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care but my hands are busy in the air

Tons Of Lyrics, Incubus

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You and I are like oil and water
And we’ve been trying, trying trying
Ohhhh, to mix it up.
We’ve been dancing on a volcano
And we’ve been crying, crying, crying
Over blackened souls.
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time,
it will not be the last time.
There is no parasol that would shelter this weather.
I been smiling with anchors on my shoulders
But I’ve been dying, dying, dying
Ohh, Ohh, Oh to let them go.
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time,
it will not be the last time.
There is no parasol that would shelter this weather.
Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time,
it will not be the last time.
We were trying to believe that everything would get better.
We’ve been lying to each other
Hey! Babe! Let’s just call it what it is!
Oil and Water!
Oil and Water!
Oil and Water!

Tons Of Lyrics, Incubus

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Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I can’t help but ask myself how much I’ll let the fear
Take the wheel and steer
It’s driven me before
And it seems to have a vague, aunting mass appeal
But lately I am beginning to find that I
Should be the one behind the wheel

Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there
With open arms and open eyes

So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive?
It’s driven me before
And it seems to be the way that everyone else gets around
But lately I’m beginning to find that
When I drive myself my light is found

So whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there
With open arms and open eyes

Would you kill the Queen to crush the hive?
Would you choose water over wine
Hold the wheel and drive?

Tons Of Lyrics, Incubus

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