Evaporated

Evaporated Ben Folds Five

as translated by skip allums, 1997.

 

 

what i've kept with me and what i've thrown away

now where the hell i've ended up on this glary random day

where the things i really cared about just left along the way

from being to pent up and proud

woke up way to late feelin hungover and old

and the sun was shining bright as i walked barefoot down the road

started thinkin bout my old man it seeems that all men

wanna get into their car and go

any- where

here i stand sad and free

i can't cry i can't see

what i've done

oh god what have i done?

 

2nd verse

bridge-thingy

....and evaporated see?

3rd verse (quiet)

blind man on a canyon's edge of a panoramic scene

or maybe i'm a kite just flyin high in random dangling a string

or slumped over in a vacant room, head on stranger's knee

i'm sure back home they think i've lost my mind

i didn't put the chords to the bridge-thingy cuz i'm not sure what they

are. i always just play the verse chords, but thats not really right. get

back to me if you figger them out.