Mouthwash
This is my face, covered in freckles with an occasional spot and some veinsThis is my body, covered in skin, and not all of it you can seeAnd this is my mind, it goes over and over the same old linesAnd this is my brain, it's torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane
And I use mouthwashSometimes I flossI got a familyAnd I drink cups of tea
I've got nostalgic pavementsI've got familiar facesI've got mixed-up memoriesAnd I've got favourite places
And I'm singing ah-oh on a Friday nightAnd I hope everything's gonna be alright
This is my face, I've got a thousand opinions and half the time I'm trying to explainAnd this is my body, and no matter how you try and disable it, I'll still behereAnd this is my mind, and although you try to infringe you cannot confineAnd this is my brain, and even if you try and hold me back there's nothingthat you can gain
'Cause I use mouthwashSometimes I flossI got a familyAnd I drink cups of tea
I've got nostalgic pavementsI've got familiar facesI've got mixed-up memoriesAnd I've got favourite places
And I'm singing ah-oh on a Friday nightAnd I hope everything's gonna be alright