Floating in medicine Songtext
von Waterpistol

A life in a bubble
A life bubbling around
I say a bubble spells trouble
More trouble of every kind

A life politely fading
A life spent just masquerading
A life made out of paper
And paper won′t protect your lie


Nobody came and nobody did shout
Nobody saw you pick a peck of pickle out
Nobody came and nobody did swoon and
Nobody looked as you jump over the moon
Nobody will offer you a helping hand like
Nobody helped put you back together again
But maybe just maybe if you jump to it soon
You catch yourself a lift with the dish
Who jumped ship with a spoon.

Oh, it ain't gonna show
It ain′t gonna show cause nobody minds it
Oh no, the everyday souls
The everyday souls are wilfully blinded
And you know that you could just stay
You could stay as you are cause that would be easier than
Making a play for years and years and years and years and years and years

Floating in medicine, medicine, you're floating in medicine, medicine.
(Floating, floating around, and round)