feeling lost but found
in the land of downtown
taking my hands for a dance
tragic time to be allowed to
sound like the race is on
I'll find you again one day
maybe tomorrow
you seem bothered
is there a problem to be offered
remind me why again
so their you are
always caving in
under pressures of the wars
don't step to my world
is collapsing and crafting a new
boat to float on
and land on the shore
running down the sword
of all that ever was
trust me
I don't know what I'm talking about
it's hard to talk about
but it always comes out
how can I get Roundabout
don't crash into my laugh
hit it like you laughing
funny stories
run it to your bottom
say hey to your falling
you think I'm cold to
the touch
it might be a loss
but come back to me
see you don't have anywhere
to be
hopin' for a difference
come at you sound like you know something
I know it ain't a problem for you
find I'm still the same
running into your tumbling
run it through my heart
find I'm still standing
no need for my lies
fall behind
find I'm not a career
only a fucking beer
throw one over you
find that I'm tricky
not a filthy being
a real one
Comments