Frank Black. Teenager Of The Year. Headache. Zeneszám

This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit
I thought about my space and I really got me down
(got me down)

Got me so down, I got me a headache
My heart is crammed in my cranium
And it still knows how to pound

I was counting the rings
And I fell me into sleep
I peeked to see if you were way back when

I was counting the trees
Until a day when there was one
I'd hoped beneath, asleep is where that you had been

This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit
I thought about my space and I really got me down
(got me down)

Got me so down, I got me a headache
My heart is crammed in my cranium
And it still knows how to pound

Well, I found you
Maybe you can help me
And I can help you

This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit
I thought about my space and I really got me down
(got me down)

Got me so down, I got me a headache
My heart is crammed in my cranium
And it still knows how to pound [x2]

This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit
I thought about my space and I really got me down
(got me down)