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I guss I'm not the kind of boy
Who have seen it all before
Anymore
I thought I'd figured out the way
To see the sunny side
Of the day
Making plans, making good
And keep on asking on
Could it be so good?
I have to sit and calculate
Think myself a mess
For the best
It seems I have to complicate
All the things I see
Lucky me
Making plans, making good
And keep on asking on
Could it be so good?
And when you all go out to play
I'll keep an eye on you
For a clue
Cos I won't take it anymore
Being the jealous one
In the sun
When I come and see the light
Heaven help you all
At the sight
Cos fireworks and movie screens
Can't prepare you all
For the scene
All my plans, making good
I can't stop thinking now
It'll be so good
Cos now it seems that I'm all the rage
Such a tender heart
Such an early age
Now tell me where the hell were you
When I was the only one
Who couldn't see a sun
All my plans, making good
I can't stop thinking now
It'd be so good
Who have seen it all before
Anymore
I thought I'd figured out the way
To see the sunny side
Of the day
And keep on asking on
Could it be so good?
Think myself a mess
For the best
It seems I have to complicate
All the things I see
Lucky me
And keep on asking on
Could it be so good?
I'll keep an eye on you
For a clue
Cos I won't take it anymore
Being the jealous one
In the sun
Heaven help you all
At the sight
Cos fireworks and movie screens
Can't prepare you all
For the scene
I can't stop thinking now
It'll be so good
Such a tender heart
Such an early age
Now tell me where the hell were you
When I was the only one
Who couldn't see a sun
I can't stop thinking now
It'd be so good
Song Info
Submitted by
juliancasablancas On Apr 26, 2002
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The lyrics are all wrong ;)
The correct version:
I guss I'm not the kind of boy Who have seen it all before Anymore I thought I'd figured out the way To see the sunny side Of the day
Making plans, making good And keep on asking on Could it be so good?
I have to sit and calculate Think myself a mess For the best It seems I have to complicate All the things I see Lucky me
Making plans, making good And keep on asking on Could it be so good?
And when you all go out to play I'll keep an eye on you For a clue Cos I won't take it anymore Being the jealous one In the sun
When I come and see the light Heaven help you all At the sight Cos fireworks and movie screens Can't prepare you all For the scene
All my plans, making good I can't stop thinking now It'll be so good
Cos now it seems that I'm all the rage Such a tender heart Such an early age Now tell me where the hell were you When I was the only one Who couldn't see a sun
All my plans, making good I can't stop thinking now It'd be so good...
This song is a journey... it's about the burden of the thinker. He can try to ignore his role, abandon himself, and live happily, but he knows he must be the one to question life and its facades. Beautiful, sad... about the longing for normalcy.