I need air.

Someone find me a ladder now.
I need the space to feel my way.
If I was deaf to the chatter now
what’d be the difference anyway?

my day, my day had folded before it had begun
come play, come play with my head
shine upon my brand name day

it’s nine o’clock in the morning now
we wait, we love the delay
we’re thinking up questions now
but we know what we hope you will say

my day, my day had folded before it had begun
come play, come play with my head
shine upon my brand name day

© 1996 VOLSAP Music, Amsterdam