Текст песни Accident Prone (Live WNYC) - Eels

A happy accident,
We're running into you
Was all for my beating path
God lost for my crew
Out of my element
Lost all of the will
I didn't anticipate
A pleasant on dim.
I was getting tired of
Always being alone
Good thing that I've always been so
Accident prone
What made me go that way
Well I really don't know
Who do I have to think?
To what do I hope?
I was feeling sober aft
All my chances blow
Good think that I've always been so
Accident prone
I was getting tired of
Always being alone
Good thing that I've always been so
Accident prone
A happy accident,
We're running into you
Who do I have to think?
To what do I hope?