he knows it all come true but can't paint the vision wellの歌が含まれ

A small potato that can't make a choice

A very unbalanced mind

Even so, from the bottom of his heart,

comes his want to begin

He knows it all come true but can't paint the vision well

Have both desire and inability

Wrong to know it do this and that and get in trouble

Want to feel it be stopped and cry to get and laugh

Sometimes he didn't want

The strange balance of what he feels

Wanting to stay that way

Sometimes he wants

This empty time that we don't feel

Just a little while

Wrong to know it do this and that and get in trouble

Want to feel it be stopped and cry to get and laugh

Break apart even time it's felt stain the

hope to come with fears

Learned to smoke cooled his head

Learned to drink speak the truth

Take drugs get out of the dark and so on...

Then after saving lot's of starch

And the potato learned the difference

Started growing buds started stretching roots

Learned how to, learned what to,

make up a small potato's mind

Learned the road, learned the view, then start drawing

...Then the potatoes who decided the differences

Grew sprouts Stretches roots