Tale of the Grown-Up Imagination

Let's pretend we are kids
Sitting on top of bridges
With fishing poles than never catch a bite
We call these faults on ourselves
No good deed will go unpunished unless
We call these faults our own

There are better things to do in the afternoon

Let's pretend we are kids
Who bounce bounce our feet on the legs of chairs
To keep us from our thoughts
We call these faults on ourselves
No good deed will go unpunished unless
We call these faults our own

There are better things to do in the afternoon



Like slaying dragons, and flying spaceships
And zapping robots with our magical powers