Tekster: Phish. Round Room. Friday.

I crashed, I burned but then I learned
To keep my eye on you
You always say, you'll lead the way
But then you never do

I slowed, I swerved but lost my nerve
And quickly looked away
When I looked back, the day was black
Then I heard you say

Why is the sun hot and why does it rain?
Why is there danger and why is there pain?
Why can't the burden we carry go away?
And why isn't it Friday today?

Your lack of trust is hardly just
So do as you've been told
Please follow me into the sea
Don't worry if it's cold

I knew right then my chance again
Had quickly slipped away
I crash, I cry, I burn
But I still follow anyway

Why is the sea cool, why is it blue?
Why do I stay here?
Why is it you notice the danger don't help in any way?
Why isn't it Friday today?

I knew right then my chance again
Had quickly slipped away
I crash, I cry, I burn
But I still follow anyway