Washing Machine-Michelle Branch

[00:11.34]Your eyes they look so bright, [00:13.77]a funky flair in my appetite, [00:16.40]but there's no room for you, [00:21.58]my feet are on the ground, [00:23.84]and my head is in the clouds, [00:26.58]but you still can't break through, [00:29.65]whatcha gonna do. [00:31.52]I'm not just gonna stand around, [00:36.84]Waiting for my lips to be read, [00:42.02]falling through the cracks in the ground, [00:45.77] [00:47.08]my feelings need to be said. [00:52.02] [01:03.08]Flowing like water in a crimson melody, [01:07.27]the orange plastic sun is shining, [01:09.46]and the truth so hard to see, [01:12.46]the rain of your existence if falling down on me, [01:17.40]and the soap suds spread like a disease from my washing machine. [01:22.65]I'm not just gonna stand around, [01:28.09]Waiting for my lips to be read, [01:31.59] [01:33.02]falling through the cracks in the ground, [01:36.52] [01:38.21]my feelings need to be said. [01:42.27] [01:58.96]I'm not just gonna stand around, [02:05.21]waiting for you, [02:09.84]falling through the cracks in the ground, [02:13.77]and I'm hoping that you'll make your next move, [02:17.09]that you'll make your next move... [02:19.96]I'm not just gonna stand around, [02:25.03]Waiting for my lips to be read, [02:28.52] [02:30.21]falling through the cracks in the ground, [02:33.65] [02:35.21]my feelings need to be said.