Staring at a Blank Page

I know I should laugh ‘cause when I’m around you that’s what I’ve always done

I rely on muscle memory when nothing else will run

There’s a window to the soul (you forgot my name)

That’s how I’m gonna roll (can you see we’re the same?)

Oh yes I can

you’re my main man

Can you tell me which way to go

I should know what to say

But I’m staring at a blank page

No read-out on display

And I’m staring at a blank page

Any dog is my dog and any tree is the tree I climbed when I was eight

It’s always the right time for another first time and no-one’s ever late (watch the clock)

I came with all my tools,

my wicked dance moves

and a lack of respect for the rules

I should know what to say

But I’m staring at a blank page

I should know what to say

But I’m staring at a blank page

La la la la la la

But I’m staring at a blank page

You see what I did there

‘cause I’m staring at a blank page

I take it from the source these words

I will not be a spoon fed bird

Fresh cut grass and the sound of a duck’s wings beating on the pond (Oh now you got it)

Orange sunshine through my eyelids creating the great beyond

Oh!

You asked me my address (but I’m staring at a blank page)

The numbers were all,

The numbers were all a mess (I ain’t staring at a blank page)

Well I guess I failed the test (I ain’t staring at a blank page)

but the picture I drew,

the picture I drew was the best (I ain’t staring at a blank page)