Counting Airplanes
I put ketchup on my scrambled eggsAnd everybody thinks it's funnyI don't get madI don't laugh cause you don't shave your legsBut everybody thinks it's funny
No need to get madI don't spend my time with anyoneWho doesn't think I'm wonderfulOr somewhat cash refundable at times
Now I'm out here counting airplanesTrying to make sense of the changeAnd I don't want to be just anybodySo don't try to figure me outI won't try to figure you out
I don't want to be some average anybodyNow I got friends that ride into the stormAnd ride out of the storm with nothingThey rode into the storm with
And there seems to be a price for everythingYou get what you pay for then you pay forWhat you already thought you bought before
When you're up between the new sky lineThe city lights and the warm sunshineIt's a long way downWhen you can count on one hand what you loveAnd can count on who you loveTo help you on your long way down
You end up counting airplanesTrying to keep up with these changesI don't want to be with anybody elseSo don't try to figure me outI won't try to figure you outI don't want to be some average anybody