Wool - Big Ups

In a room

In a tomb, with a broom

Tried to sweep away

The clouds and the gloom

Daylight savings

And pencil shavings

Scrawl on the wall

Predictions of the fall

But I don’t mind

But I don’t mind

No I don’t mind

No I don’t mind

You’ve got your mother’s hands

And your father’s heart

Making plans where you stand

And when you’ll start

Slow motion

Next to the ocean

Making rounds, breaking down

Without a sound

But I don’t mind

But I don’t mind

No I don’t mind

No I don’t mind

I still recognize

You’re in your disguise

I think I’ll pull the wool

Over my own eyes

'Cause I don’t wanna see

Me

Enraptured, fractured

And captured

But I don’t mind

But I don’t mind

I don’t mind, wanna see your mind

I don’t mind, wanna be your mind

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool over my own eyes

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool over my own eyes

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool over my own eyes

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool

I think I’ll pull the wool over my own eyes