Once in a Timeline
Disclaimer: Talking Heads song, me no own.
And you may find yourself, living in an Ultra Ball.
And you may find yourself, in another part of Jhoto.
And you may find yourself, behind the bars of a small bicycle.
And you may find yourself in a beautiful gym,
with a beautiful leader,
and you may ask youself, "Well, how did I get here?!"
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
And you may ask yourself, "How do I work this?"
And you may ask yourself, "Where is that small bicycle?"
And you may tell yourself..."This is not the beautiful gym!"
And you may tell yourself, "This is not the beautiful leader!"
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was...
Where's Lugia? Down in the islands!
There are Squirtles at the bottom of the ocean.
Under the water, carrying the water.
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, into the silent water.
Under the rocks and stones, there are Squirtles underground.
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
You may ask yourself, "What is the beautiful gym?"
You may ask yourself, "Where does the route go to?"
And you may ask yourself..."Am I right, am I wrong?"
And you may say to yourself, "Celebi, what will you do?!"
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, into the silent water.
Under the rocks and stones, there are Squirtles underground.
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was,
and look where my hand was.
Time isn't holding up.
Time is an estolence.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Disclaimer: Talking Heads song, me no own.
And you may find yourself, living in an Ultra Ball.
And you may find yourself, in another part of Jhoto.
And you may find yourself, behind the bars of a small bicycle.
And you may find yourself in a beautiful gym,
with a beautiful leader,
and you may ask youself, "Well, how did I get here?!"
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
And you may ask yourself, "How do I work this?"
And you may ask yourself, "Where is that small bicycle?"
And you may tell yourself..."This is not the beautiful gym!"
And you may tell yourself, "This is not the beautiful leader!"
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was...
Where's Lugia? Down in the islands!
There are Squirtles at the bottom of the ocean.
Under the water, carrying the water.
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, into the silent water.
Under the rocks and stones, there are Squirtles underground.
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
You may ask yourself, "What is the beautiful gym?"
You may ask yourself, "Where does the route go to?"
And you may ask yourself..."Am I right, am I wrong?"
And you may say to yourself, "Celebi, what will you do?!"
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, into the silent water.
Under the rocks and stones, there are Squirtles underground.
Letting the days go by, let the Squirtle hold me down.
Letting the days go by, Squirtles swimming underground.
Into the blue again, after the zenny's gone.
Once in a timeline, Squirtles swimming underground.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was,
and look where my hand was.
Time isn't holding up.
Time is an estolence.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.