Captain

Idlewild · Captain [1998]

This is my ideas for captain

A girl in a flower dress

Whose face is a real mess

She scribbles my words

She scribbles the real words

I'd rather these were not my words



I'd rather...

That these were not my words!



You say what?

You say what?

You are the captain, what?



What is your ideas for captain

Who's in a golden dress

Whose face is a real mess

You scribble my words

She scribbles the real words

I'd rather these were not my words



I'd rather...

That these were not my words!



You say what?

You say what?

You are the captain, what?



'Cause you are the captain



'Cause I know how to live a lie

I know that you know I try

I know how to live a lie

I know you don't even try

I know how to live a lie

I know I don't even try

I know how to live a lie

You don't live a lie

And you don't try

And you live a lie...



You say what?

You say what?

You are the captain, what?



I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired

And you don't try

And you live a lie...