Zebras Songtext
von Jesse Woods

"Too old to grow, too young for closure
Stuck in Germany, and it′s always October
All of my best friends are gone or sober
So I've been taking myself so lightly that one day I could fly away

Too old to grow, too young to affect us
Milking goats in Gucci, riding Zebras in Texas
Carefully unrefined and cautiously reckless
Since I′ve been taking myself so lightly, that one day I could fly
Taking myself so lightly that one day I could fly away"