Can't Stop That (Sinking) Feeling Songtext
von Shapes and Sizes

Can′t stop yourself from sinking
Into what you don't want to be
Twenty some odd years ago
Moms and dads and so much more

If I hollered at the moon would you holler?
If I hollered at the moon would you holler?
If I hollered at the moon would you bother?
If I thought of one, two, would you bother?


Frustrating matter with a neon begging plea not to go home
You don′t go out much anymore, you're
Such a bore, it's ′cause I′m sore
Cat in my lake and fish in the sea, it's not me, at least not now
Someday I may be as crooked as my bottom teeth

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho
Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho
Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

If time can break an infant
And turn her into you or me
My teenage sister
Can fashion herself from shadowy light
In the top floor of a house that I passed up in 2003
Someday she may be as straight-shooting as my top teeth