Filling Me

Yeeeahhh
 Somehow I can see
 Somehow I can see
 You're filling me
 With your ideas, ideals
 And other bits and pieces of your life
 The way you butter toast, drink wine
 Wash dishes, laugh or hold a knife
 Somehow I can see
 Somehow I can see
 You're filling me
 With things I'd never thought of
 Little things and stuff that strains my mind
 Perspectives once ignored
 And sights that make me feel that I was blind
 Somehow I can see
 Somehow I can see
 You're filling me
 Part of me resents the changes
 But I know that I am better off
 With all the trivia, little things
 And stuff I've learned that I won't live without
 And it keeps pouring in
 And some will stick and some will seep right out
 Somehow I can see
 See you're filling me
 Somehow I can see
 Somehow I can see