Yeeeahhh
Somehow I can see
Somehow I can see
You're filling me
With your ideas, ideals
And other bits and pieces of your life
The way you butter toast, drink wine
Wash dishes, laugh or hold a knife
Somehow I can see
Somehow I can see
You're filling me
With things I'd never thought of
Little things and stuff that strains my mind
Perspectives once ignored
And sights that make me feel that I was blind
Somehow I can see
Somehow I can see
You're filling me
Part of me resents the changes
But I know that I am better off
With all the trivia, little things
And stuff I've learned that I won't live without
And it keeps pouring in
And some will stick and some will seep right out
Somehow I can see
See you're filling me
Somehow I can see
Somehow I can see