The Only Problem Is That I Have 99

I don't like how you talk
I only like how you breathe
It's heavy like the weight on your shoulders
So I'll just get up and leave
Take away your pressure

Words are for the penniless
All they ever cause is a mess
So lets give them up
Talk with our hearts instead
They seem to be worth more

The only reason you're outta this World is because you're in your own

I'll call the space centre
I'll let them know your heads in the clouds
I can't say I'm sad, I can't say I'm sad
I can't say, I can't say goodbye

I don't like how you walk
I only like how you leave
You move like you have heavy shoulders
Oh, how do you feel? How do you feel?
Knowing it will only get worse when you get older

Let's give up all our possesions
Let's travel back in time
Take our life in our own hands
Because happiness is so hard to find
And I can't see any in your future

I'll call the space centre
I'll let them know you're floating around space
I can't say I'm sad, I can't say I'm sad
But I can say, I can say goodbye