sometimes, your transcribe the words to songs you've heard 100+ times & you realize they are genius

[mbsch]

drool on the pillow, with a the weeping willow
all trees need some water to grow
it's hard to see anything else
when you've got eyes so full that they overflow

we'll collect your tears in a jar
and boil 'em down, boil 'em down
we'll take some to the baker
put some in the shaker
a little salt brings out the sweet

drool on the pillow, with a the weeping willow
all trees need some water to grow
it's hard to see anything else
when you've got eyes so full that they overflow

you could get pills prescribed, you could wish you could die
you could drink a whole box of wine
you could take the batteries out of all the clocks in the house
and pretend to stop the passage of time
but remember you're good and people like you
you don't have to be what you're not
cause if you keep on worshipping the good in the fruit
eventually it's gonna rot...

drool on the pillow, with a the weeping willow
all trees need some water to grow
it's hard to see anything else
when you've got eyes so full that they overflow