Wander کے بول

Save your fragile mama's heart, And though she will come for you, But I wander And I wonder, Just how far will you need to be, For shaking talk so easily, For hours on end I wander, Still I don't even...know her Feel just like I need to be, Back where I was, Before I couldn't do that, And I wander And I wonder, Just how far will you need to be, For shaking talk so easily, For hours on end I wander, Still I don't even know How it keep a lid on me, How it keep a lid on me How it keeps a lid on me, How it keeps a lid on me, How it keeps a lid on me And I wonder Just how far will you need to be, For shaking tough so easily, For hours on end I wander How it keeps a lid on me, How it keeps a lid on me (and I wonder), How it keeps a lid on me (just how far will you need to be), How it keeps a lid on me (for shaking tough so easily), How it keeps a lid on me (for hours on end I wonder), How it keeps a lid on me, How it keeps a lid on me, How it keeps a lid on me One guitar quietly keeps playing the chorus progression. "Jay: What were you saying? Kevin: [laughing] that was like, the worst cymbal ever. Jay: I don't understand what you're trying to tell me. Kevin: Sounds like...pubic hair. Jay: [laughing] you could have waited! *Jay plays loud drum fill on cymbals* Kevin: What, gumby? Jay: I said, I'm sick of you taking over. Kevin: Oh. Jay: I want to record the drums on all our albums, alright modular? Hear that?"