Compositor: Jason Falkner
Who's that talkin' to the blue sky?
Staring, starin' at the orange sun?
Who's that laughin' all the way home? It's me...
So you are pretty sure I am the one
You checked me out, I'm loads of fun
You think I may also be slighty insane
You've seen me dance, that's proof enough
I got this little girl who overflows with questions
She tastes like honey
She's broken all my rules but she is the exeption
She tastes like honey
Time has a way of revealing the truth
Like ugly trends from a desperate youth
I only hope hindsight is kinder to us
And we don't find we've missed the bus
I got this little girl who overflows with questions
She tastes like honey
She's broken all my rules but she is the exeption
Does that sound funny?
How can you help anyone if you can't help yourself?
How can you help anyone if you can't help yourself?
How can you help anyone if you can't help yourself?
Who's that peering through the keyhole?
Standing, standin' on his tippy toes
Who's that starin' at a blank page? It's me...
Should we be worried we're movin' so fast
I can't resist that kiss
So tell me to stop and I promise I'll try
that's when she said "Let's stay in bed"
I got this little girl who tells it like it is
She tastes like honey
I've forgotten all my rules have a look syhe's an exeption
How can you help anyone if you can't help yourself?
How can you help anyone if you can't help yourself?
How can you help anyone if you can't help yourself?
How can I help anyone if I can't help myself?
How can I help anyone if I can't help myself?
How can I help anyone if I can't help myself?
How can I help anyone if I can't help myself?