Boys In The Bathtub

Climbed up to the rooftop 

cure in the form of a raindrop 

to take my antidote to the people below.  

They got wet but they didn't go home.  



But everybody, everybody said "Goodnight, thanks for stopping by.  We're doing fine."  But oh, that was a lie!  



Because I heard them waiting for the footsteps to fade 

and when they thought I was gone, 

it was 3 a.m., but we move on.



Find me singing in the bathtub, 

where the walls are kind to a stuttered song.  

In my mind it's a critical minute--you knock and the moment's gone.  

Well, to what you hold, you can never hang on. 



But everybody, everybody said "Goodnight, thanks for 

stopping by, we'll be fine.  But all we do is try."  



And the sun turns your pillow to a rock.  

But if I had my way, I'd just turn back the clock.



Oh, let that water roll

boys in the bathtub

'til I can't hear them anymore



Oh, let that water roll

over the voice in my head

I don't need to hear you anymore

you were wrong