M. Bison - Maybe Lyrics

[Verse 1]Maybe my cracking fingersDig their way around this hyper-magic mindAnd maybe my foolish wanderingCan be a soak, if not now, when?Decide[Verse 2]Maybe it makes us clockersIn a place where's there’s no space and timeAnd maybe then it's no wonderJust can't seem to get there now[Verse 3]Maybe there’ll be no trees thereAnd I'll have no other branch to rely onAnd maybe you'll be my barberCut your hair to mixCut your hair to mix with mine(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baBa-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)