Bubbles
by Papooz

I spend my days
Locked up in the bathtub each time
I let the water run
I think about these feelings I can't shake
Out of my worried mind
Will I get to start on
Before the age of twenty-five
Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm making
While in my bath I'm making bubbles
I wish I was a beetle
Things would be much more simple

I could crawl a stranger
Through your thought
Climb up your legs and knees
Oh, let me please
I mean one, two, three
Until it makes you dizzy
And at the end you'll want to know me
Down on your Persian knees
Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm making
While in my bath I'm making bubbles
I wish I was a beetle
Things would be much more simple

Don't you hear the countdown jingle?

While in my bath I'm making
While in my bath I'm making bubbles
While in my bath I'm making
While in my bath I'm making bubbles
While in my bath I'm making
While in my bath I'm making bubbles
I wish I was a beetle
Things would be much more simple

Contributed by Caden K. Suggest a correction in the comments below.