Lyrics
I'm moving your mental feet in complex dances and jigs
I loosen up your consciousness like a syrup of figs
It's time to emerge from camouflage, leaves, and twigs
Time to throw away the fake noses and fright wigs
Time to face the music, no more metaphors
Time to decide your fate, will you be cooked or go raw
Will you be rare and bloody with your soul exposed
Or well done, a charcoal surface with your insides froze
And do you feel fear as you hear another door close
Or will you just turn away and flow where the wind blows
And are you still satisfied with the pathways you chose
Or would you like to go back and rewrite the old prose
Do you count the flakes when it snows
And can you feel the heat or only the afterglows
Do you count the flakes when it snows, yeah
And do you count the leaves when they fall
And can you feel anything at all
Do you count the leaves when they fall, yeah
And does your life sometimes feel like one big fake orgasm
A gut reaction, instinctive spasm in the chasm
And do your problems metamorphose into rubik's cubes
Keep twisting and turning becoming more confused
And do you sometimes feel like you've been used and abused
You're not visibly black and blue, but on the inside bruised
And does your love life leave you feeling kind of bemused
You've played all the games and you're no longer amused, ha ha
Do you count the flakes when it snows
And can you feel the heat or only the afterglows
Do you count the flakes when it snows, yeah
And do you count the leaves when they fall
And can you feel anything at all
Do you count the leaves when they fall, yeah
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Do you count the flakes when it snows
And can you feel the heat or only the afterglows
Do you count the flakes when it snows, yeah
And do you count the leaves when they fall
And can you feel anything at all
Do you count the leaves when they fall, yeah
Do you count the flakes when it snows
And can you feel the heat or only the afterglows
Do you count the flakes when it snows, yeah
And do you count the leaves when they fall
And can you feel anything at all
Do you count the leaves when they fall, yeah
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
Sometimes it feels like I'm looking through a pane of glass
I can see your mouth move, but can't hear the words
