You are light tasting Fine, with a scent of lime My parked car in your yard is just to be there You're right, I'm wasting such a meager grain So soon what you're doing is aiming The plainest words are the finest (are the finest words) I gladly waive my right (I gladly waive my right) To find the real world, it's not the real world If you find the real world let me know But it never rains enough to cool my fever All it does is rain The worst you can do is harm Waiting for the other shoe to fall And shouting from your car At an empty road The plainest words are the finest (are the finest words) I've been waiting half my life (waiting half my life) To find the real world, it's not the real world If you find the real world let me know But it never rains enough to cool my fever All it does is rain