Lyrics The Tragically Hip

The Tragically Hip

Impossibilium

I love you even when, I don't even know, I'm doing it

And dismiss it out of hand 'cause I don't even know, I'm doing it

But your finger starts to wiggle, landscapes emerge

Can you spare some change dear

We've only got three hundred feet to go

Roses are worth more dried than alive such a you thing to say

O, how I adore you when you reinvent, the rosy cliche

Can you spare some change dear

We've only got three hundred feet to go

And with impossibilium for a payload

We lift the rocket out of the pocket

Nothing can stop it

Roses are difficult everywhere, you must promise me you'll stay

These long stems are freakish if anything

But we can cut 'em down for the vase

Can you spare some change dear

We've only got three hundred feet to go

And with impossibilium for a payload

We lift the rocket out of the pocket

Nothing can stop it, we can only watch it