lyrics
All you know
All that matters
It’s alright
You’ve never felt better
Light the way
A short shot commuter
All alone
But you don’t feel like a rebel
Open eyes,
Asleep so you trick the cameras
I hope you get the prize
That you think you’ve won
I’m the one you call your own
Standing sweet at the microphone
I try to lie but I can’t
My guts they twist me up like the vines on a plant
Only, only one,
Only, only one,
Only, only one,
I know you hold
The key to the weather
If it lasts
It’s here for now and ever
I know it’s nice,
I know you have a weakness
You’re the only one,
The only, only one,
I’m the one you call your own
Standing sweet at the microphone
I try to lie but I can’t
My guts they twist me up like the vines on a plant
Only, only one,
Only, only one,
Only, only one,
credits
from
Dream Sick,
released October 13, 2011
Jess Matsen - Vocals, Guitar
John Bullock - Bass
Matt Baquet - Drums
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