Some boys i know
They speak with broken mouths
I have to sit inside 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
Was a little of me and a little of you
Some girls i know
They speak with broken mouths
I have to sit within their stomach
To find out what they're really about
Cause now days
All poeple want to confuse
To help them not to talk
To help them not to feel
But they can't be their eyes
Several times iv'e seen them try
They know, they cant be their eyes
Some boys i know
They speak with broken mouths
I have to sit inside their stomachs
To find out what they're really about
