The Thing Songtext
von Colyer

It′s a certain kind of feeling, losing grip
Especially when you're crying at the supermarket
Hell, you made it all the way to the frozen "Peas and carrots" meals
Trying to play it cool to keep it from real (yeah)

Cut the sunflowers, put ′em in a vase
Said you don't want a drink, but just in case
It never wants to rain in California, least not in L.A.
Most times that sky just looks the same


So don't worry about a thing, babe
The thing is always changing
Tomorrow′s rear view on your mind
"Don′t worry about a thing, babe"
The thing I'm always saying
We′ll figure it out, go give 'em hell
We′ll figure it out, go give 'em hell

Sometimes you gotta stay in your robe and binge TV
Pay more than you′re comfortable in delivery fees
Gotta roll those windows down with your hand out on PCH
Life's too short for the bullshit, I'm afraid

So don′t worry about a thing, babe
The thing is always changing
Tomorrow′s rear view on your mind
"Don't worry about a thing, babe"
The thing I′m always saying
We'll figure it out, go give ′em hell
We'll figure it out, go give ′em hell
We'll figure it out, go give 'em hell