Euclid Buffalo - Untied Shoes Lyrics

It's a game we play throughout our days
So did fate sharpen it's knife before it got to him
Or does it just seem that way?

So his runny nose
So his untied shoes
I think that I've been there too
Building up to a let down

He's been building that wall up for a long time now
How high will it be
When the whole thing crumbles down?

So his runny nose
So his untied shoes
Think that I've been there too
Building up to a let down

He stays downwind from the roses
As the wind keeps blowing round
He'd guess their color
But it just wouldn't matter
Cause the smell still calms him down