Puddle Jumping - Simmering (How the World Spins) Lyrics

I'd save a turtle from a plastic straw
If you really feel that's the world's problems
I'd find every bug in the game
You'd call me insane
That's how the world spins

I'd find what's hidden in your room
I'd end up bumpin into you
I'd decode everything you knew
I'd be your baboon
That's how the world spins

And we're still simmering
We're still simmering
And we're still simmering
We're still simmering

Wake up in a frying pan...

I'd meditate on top of every stone
Its nice to feel the world top to bottom
I'd get through every single error
You'd be a bear
Thats how the world spins

I could climb every single ledge
I'd find whats hidden in your head
I'd come home high as hell in your bed
You'd be a mess
Thats how the world spins

And we're still simmering
We're still simmering
And we're still simmering
We're still simmering

Wake up in a frying pan...