Formulate

Big man in the sky or black hole of desire
Who makes love go round?
Or what makes night retire?
I don’t like big crowds
When talking gets too loud
Sometimes we understand
Sometimes we figure out
But I want it more than I can formulate
Sometimes we can relate
Sometimes we disagree
We love to make it seem so complicated
It’s simply what we want
It’s simply what we’ll be

Waiting for a sign
You’ll waste away
Waiting all your life
It’s not a crystal ball
That’s wrong or right

It’s what we want, it’s what we like
It’s what wе want, it’s what we like
It’s what we want, it’s what wе like
It’s what we want, it’s what we like
It’s what we want, it’s what we like
It’s what we want, it’s what we like
It’s what we want, it’s what we like
It’s what we want, it’s what we like
It’s what we want, it’s what we like…