Tekstovi: Edie Brickell & The New Bohemians. In The Bath.

In the morning in the bath
Water pouring from the tap
I don't want to go out
Lie back, relax

Ever lazy, never free
What my conscience does to me
Always something I should do
Someone I should be

Run around, put me down if you want to
I can't hear a sound 'cause I'm not listening to you
I've taken today, to be off and away
Unwinding

In the morning in the bath
I'm restoring from the past
The mistakes I made, never seem to fade away
In a wash of memory, everything is coming clean

Run around, put me down if you want to
I can't hear a sound 'cause I'm not listening to you
I've taken today to be off and away
Call me, Freda, Freda day

Going down a busy road
Looking out of my window
In a taxi backseat
Out of control