Albert’s always sincere, he’s the sensitive type.
His intentions are clear — He wanna well-liked.
If everything is nothing then are we anything?
Cause it’s better to be better than to be anything.
Albert’s vision’s looming uncontrolled.
Oh his wings are slowly sinking.
The world begins to disappear. The worst things come from inside here.
And all the king’s men reappear for an eggman, fallen off the wall,
He’ll never be together again.
Einstein down on the beach, down in the sand.
Cause everything he belives in is shattered.
What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway,
And we all get burned as
One more sun comes sliding down the sky.
One more shadow leans against the wall and
The world begins to disappear. The worst things come from inside here.
And all the king’s men reappear for an eggman, fallen off the wall,
He’ll never be together again.
Albert’s waiting in the sun, on a field American.
Water calls him some inflated for a hit-and-run (