Flaming Lips Helping The Retarded To Find God
We both hold our hands to our eyes
Blocking out the sun
Watching as the plane flew by
Ignoring everyone
We can hear them laughing at us
Judging all the time
I wish I could be like you
You don't pay them no mind
And I stood there with you
Trying not to cry
You don't pay them no mind
We could both just walk away
Leaving it alone
But it's here, we want to stay
Where else would we go?
And I stood there with you
Trying not to cry
You don't pay them no mind
Oh, I am trying to know you
Oh, I am trying to know you
Oh, I am trying to know you
Oh, I am trying to know you
Oh, I am trying to know you
Oh, I am trying to know you
Oh, I am trying to know you
Oh, I am
