Tumbleboy Songtext
von Palm

I dropped your voice
It fell through the cracks in the floor
Reminds me of the rung of four
The way I keep rotting the apples

There
Are
Many

Tumbles
I perform
Tumbles
You ignore

I′m your headache
But still you don't wish me away
Tell you again
That I′m the luckiest boy


Cause there
Are
Many

Tumbles I perform
Tumbles you ignore
Tumbles I've implored
Restless sentiment

Half of what I've done
Half the words I′ve sung
Arе interchangeable
With thе look upon your eyes
When you see through my disguise

Half of what I wrote
Half the thoughts not spoke
Are barely legible
Except that I′m not your tumbleboy
I just tumble a lot