Some boys I know
They speak with broken mouths
I have to sit in side their stomachs
To find out what they're really about
But not like the days
When the sky is blue
And all that I had
Is a little of me in a little of you
Some girls I know
They speak with broken mouths
I have to sit within their stomachs
To find out what they're all about
Cause nowadays
All people want are pills
To help them learn to talk
To help them learn to feel
And they can't be their eyes
Several times I've seen them try
No, they can't be their lives
Some boys I know
They speak with broken mouths
I have to sit inside their stomachs
To find out what they're really about
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