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Follow the Lights

Ryan Adams

Everybody Knows

2007

still
And we are always here
Yes we are always here

So follow the lights that line the streets
Connecting telephones
Follow the lights from house

as images in my head
A lot to vent
As you can tell from the beginnin' to the end
So much to spit out from my mouth til there is nothing left
You joke about

I have left

I see you in the distance, please don't be scared
Believe
There is a way out from here
There always is, there is

I wish I could explain

else

If the sky appears black
Does it mean that there is nothing left?
All the stars retreated somewhere else
Just to shine on something new
If

breakdown from the stress, catabolic
Was there anything left? Then I felt catatonic
There's no question, depressed and lost
I'm the product and cause of these

and boxes
That you try to place us in.
We got options, out here plotting
No megalomania
Bury us, coming from the bottom,
You can see the roots
Juggernaut,

before the here and now,

Is there a lesson to be learned or an answer to be found,
Before the paradox shifts again and takes you back to where it began,

and toes
You can't take my soul

I'm taking that to go
Don't put me top tier cause I'm not there
But I got here quicker than most dare
Give me another year

my wave now
Brought it right back cause she with it
I left the meeting be there for a visit
Gotta sit down check my health for my limits
Cause I put

left in rain out there
Or can't keep up get
Tamed by them
Be scared n get silenced
By a tuff audience
My parents they so frusterated
I was 14 n

You won't call me up
And I'm all out of ideas
I’ve got a right mind to spend the night
Far away from here
I'll let myself out
You don't have to worry

Time to hit the floor
How many days has it been since I Coped
I been staying here too long
Inner child just wants his song
Little did I know
That I

be here spitting, I'm one of a kind

Cookin' up fire from seven to five

Addin' up commas, done kept it alive

I got the clique and my fam right

nah, what do we do bruh? We're a two man brigantine, there's no way we can face a Navy like that
Handbrake turn! Get us outta here!
Well, well, well, you

to breath out
Everything come down to breath out

Live is live here or there now
All crickets in the crowd
Copyrighted and self endowed
Make proud hog

different just didn't sit right
I went from studying Maori to the Bible and Jesus Christ
And went from rolling in bushes to being surrounded by city lights

and these dreams I can't let them breathe
Niggas suffocated by the hate it flew over me
Take this pain and choke it out get the fuck away from me
Been hiding

Sun on my skin, not a cloud in the air
Nothing on my list to do but be here
I come downtown just to energize
There's a kind of magic in these streets,

from evil wrongdoers
And by that I mean I stab myself with shish kabob skewers
I've turned my share of bodies into Tunisian crochet
Stealing offerings

by that much 
Similar to my experience from last month 
Every day I’m living it feels a gamble 
One days is brilliant the other’s in shambles 
I just

a rep that I made all by myself
One I hate all by myself
That comes from decisions created all by myself
I can't shake it all by myself
See I grew up

By the People

Van Dyke Parks

Song Cycle

1968

for the song of the forgotten South, 
just don't hang us up here. 

Step by step by please though proletarian am I. 
By chance am you "wine git out

There's a fight down at the bar
They're all hurling words and swearing at the police cars
There's a fight out in the fields
With all the yapping dogs

I continue to fight
All I can do is try
I try and live everyday like it’s my last
Try to pretend like there’s no one to run from I’m not here to race