O, Jac!
There is a cloud about us
There is an albatross
There is a yolk, a bracelet, a noose,
A millstone of expectation, yeah,
A weird heavy amulet of expectation
that hangs and tugs and brushes.
and everyone I know, well,
I havent told them, but if they knew,
they'd say stop before you get bruised,
yeah they'd say stop, i don't want to.
they would say stop, i don't want to.
they's say stop, i dont want to i dont want to,
and i'm not giving up.
well are you? well are you?
well are you? well are you?
well are you? well are you?
well are you? well are you?
well are you? well are you?