Don't Look So Surprised Paroles

over the mountains.
I'm out of pennies for your fountain.

And I have so much else I want to say,
but you'll never listen anyway.
My days are filled with anguish,
cause I don't speak the language of butterflies.
Hey, don't look so surprised.
Don't look so surprised.

Killing time at Jenny's place,
wasted nights and wasted days,
I know that I could never trade them.
She steals my lines verbatim.

Spread your wings like jelly, butterfly.
You're yellow bellied and so am I.
I know how you're feeling,
why don't you come down from the ceiling?
Hey, well, don't look so surprised.
Don't look so surprised.

Tell me why you're always falling on the thorns of life
and I swear to god I'll stop your bleeding,
if you can keep your wings from beating.

Don't look so surprised.