The Obsessives it s not fair

Turn on water once an hour
Don't forget or the pipes will freeze
Feel something you've never felt once every year
To keep up the belief that life is changing, you are growing
Child sits still hugging father, overhears another voice
Outside on the street with anger, do I really have a choice?
Life is changing, I am growing
It's not fair that you don't love me once you're there
I understand that I am a vacuum and there is light elsewhere
Desert scenes of some serene cowboyish man producing steam
The ocean grows and flies recede they know the waves remain unseen
Remain unseen
It's not fair that you don't love me once you're there
I understand that I am a vacuum and there is light elsewhere