Feeling like a crayon

(I'm gonna be) look out

I can't move a muscle

Gotta get me out



Feeling like a crayon

Caught up in the crowd

While my friend the Cheeto

Is eaten by a mouth



Feeling like a crayon

Caught up in the crowd

I can't move a muscle

Gotta get me out



Can't get out

Can't get out

I can't get out



Feeling like a crayon

Want to meet the crowd

While my friend the Cheeto

Is eaten by a mouse



Gonna pick a mattress

Of a sofa sleeper

Gonna swear to make up

I'm fallin

deeper and deeper



Can't get out

Can't get out

I can't get out