Counting Crows - Carriage

If anything it should have been a better thing
From underneath you staring at the ceiling

There’s another world of chocolate bars and baseball cards
That hides inside of all this tension that I’m feeling

But It’s all inside of you
Yeah, it’s all inside of you

Surprise surprise
I miss your hair, you miss my eyes
And all this solitude is my confidence eroding
So we slide inside of someone’s mouth and someone’s eyes
Until there’s a sound of something intimate exploding
But it's all inside of you
Yeah, it’s all inside of you
Yeah, it’s all inside of you
Yeah, it’s all inside of you

I wish that I was anesthetized and sterilized and then
you wouldn’t have this evidence congealing
Surprise surprise,
another pair of lips and eyes
And that is the consequence of actually feeling

It was all inside of you
It was all inside of you
It was all inside of you
It was all inside of you