There are some things I can't control|And there's others, remote control|these are the things I love the most|I wanna show them to you|before I go...|What about a blind squirrel at the top of a tree|What about a blind fish at the bottom of the see|What about a fossil on the planet mars|Or a dying firefly in a dirty glass jar|I love this things more than I love you|They don't need anything, they just do what they do...|Have seen the blue light of the coldest kind of snow|Have you touch the hard ground where nothing will grow|Have you shivered when you've walked on your own|While street lights went out as you pass below|I love this things more than I love you|They don't need anything, they just do what they do...|There are some things I can't control|And there's others, remote control|these are the things I love the most|I wanna show them to you|before I go...|