Ripples

I know I know I know

You're a little gentle

And a little mental

I was never told

That it would be so simple

I've been looking at the ripples

In the water

Oh my mother

She defines the wine at night

It'll never be just right

Now she's a bit bit bit bit bit

She's a little hit hit hit hit hit

Oh I know I'm

Lookin' through your eyes

Sitting by the bedroom door

Can't remember how I got here

But I remember how I felt there

I never wanted to

Be another you

Now I define the wine at night

It'll never be just right

Now I'm a bit bit bit bit bit

I'm a little hit hit hit hit hit