Made me feel
Like a meaningless man
So I gave it to junk for jesus
I don’t have any room for it to sit like a plant
Camera pans
With an out of focused lens
To see the view unseen
Like the precision of a wise old man
I’m hunting for
An ordinary mind
Lonely on the outside
I tell you ‘I know, gonna do just fine.’
Bottle it up,
Let the current take you along
Out here on the outside
Go wherever, wherever you like
Standing all alone
She’s standing all alone
Arms are crossed like the queen she’s thrown
Doesn’t know what he did
He doesn’t know what he did
Holds her close like a sweet little kid
He doesn’t know how to act doesn’t know where to roam
Holds her close so sweet so known
Doesn’t know where to run he doesn’t know where to hide
Keeps his thoughts and his fears inside
Alone.
credits
from Dream Sick,
released October 13, 2011
Jess Matsen - Vocals, Guitar
Connor Gallaher - Lead Guitar
John Bullock - Bass
Matt Baquet - Drums, Percussion
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