Brian Wilson

So many times Ive had that hopeless feeling
And no kind of booze or medicine helped at all
Im drowning in too many contradictions
Im about to lose all my self control
Water builds up
Water boils over
Gettin too hot
The pots starting to whistle
Running over the edge
Steaming up my aching head
The water getting higher
Theres a dam bursting in my soul
Too many nos when I really needed yes for an answer
Too many times on my sad and lonely way
Feels are comin in, pressure building up too quickly
Working hard all day, never any time to play
Water builds up
Water boils over
Gettin too hot
The pots starting to whistle
Its running over the edge
Its steaming up my aching head