Tip-tiptoes softly on the grass But you wont find nothing there at all And tip-tiptoes slowly on your hands Cause you cant walk out of this mess, no Tip-tiptoes softly on the grass But you wont find nothing there at all And tip-tiptoes slowly on your hands Cause you cant walk It takes you to start, its coming round and round again And you are, and you are It takes you to start, its coming round and round again And you are, and you are Its you Too You ask for someone to help you But no one cares enough to look up You cant ask for someone to help you If you dont care enough to look around you You ask for someone to help you And no one care enough to look up You cant ask for someone to help you If no one cares It takes you to start, its coming round and round again And you are, and you are It takes you to start, its coming round and round again And you are, and you are Its you Too