Think with your heart
Feel with your mind
Dream, breathe
Take a little time
Words, words follow me so
I think I'll scream just let me go
I'd sing what I feel if I knew how to
I'd share the truth if it weren't chicken soup
To put the pieces in place
They must have some kind of shape

Sour puss, sour puss

Worn out words appeal
Reveal they don't the very big deal
Who gives us strength
Takes and breaks like a tidal wave to a cozy grave
I'd sing what I feel if I knew how to
I'd share the truth if it weren't chicken soup
To put the pieces in place
They must have some kind of shape

Sour puss, sour puss

Think with your heart
Feel with your mind
Dream, breathe
Take a little time
Words, words follow me so
I think I'll scream just let me go
Worn out words appeal
Reveal they don't the very big deal
Who gives us strength
Takes and breaks like a tidal wave to a cozy grave

Sour puss, sour puss