Oh, I once had a girl. Or should I say she once had me. She showed me her room. Isn't it good, Norwegian Wood She asked me to stay. And she told me to sit anywhere. So I looked around. And I
you straight up tall. 'Cause no one wants to fall, fall We all want to be giants. But our heads are too heavy from the mess that we're in. We all want to have patience. And we want to ride out