[Verse 1]
Walking home from work
Stop at the supermarket
The condiment aisle
A jar of pickles catches the eye
Made eye contact with a solitary pickle
Bought the jar, took it home
Then made up the stairs
And made it through the doorway
And waded through the floor
Tried to head in the general direction
Of the bathroom door
The truest room in the whole damn house
[Chorus]
Saying love is the answer
To a question that I have forgotten
And I know I've been asked
So the answer's got to be love, yeah
[Verse 2]
So feeding time with TV
Then sleeping time, not sleepy
So reading time with pickle
But where the bedside lamp had been
Is now emanating soft, soft green
Has it always been this way?
Is it possible that all this magic went unnoticed?
Maybe now things will start to change
And life will turn a better page
No more rage
Walking home from work
Stop at the supermarket
The condiment aisle
A jar of pickles catches the eye
Made eye contact with a solitary pickle
Bought the jar, took it home
Then made up the stairs
And made it through the doorway
And waded through the floor
Tried to head in the general direction
Of the bathroom door
The truest room in the whole damn house
[Chorus]
Saying love is the answer
To a question that I have forgotten
And I know I've been asked
So the answer's got to be love, yeah
[Verse 2]
So feeding time with TV
Then sleeping time, not sleepy
So reading time with pickle
But where the bedside lamp had been
Is now emanating soft, soft green
Has it always been this way?
Is it possible that all this magic went unnoticed?
Maybe now things will start to change
And life will turn a better page
No more rage
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