Lyrics:

All the right commitments
I will never have a good thing
Until you love the door
I'd rather look around your heart to see what I can find to make due
Your seventy and poor

People crawl apart in stages I would not rely on
Your ever present will
Whatever stupidifics you take from what I am saying here
Carbonated the thrill

Everyone imagine if you got the plans suggestion
Well I will take my fall
I could not imagine what I had to the passion gets me
Into that loving arm

I'll take a vote
No time for me
I'll never see
For what you are
To see the floor
See the floor beams
See the floor beams