Lyrics:
That your never gonna love if you knew it was a situation
you knew you weren't ready for
I could see if your feelings had changed but damn you just
thoughts in my head
Come up whenever I sit alone
They just stay where they cannot die
Seems as if I am on my own
Yeah
Back to discussion
Refusal
the fog, an that's your head by the log
I can smell it in the air, I can tell when its there
This is hell an we both here
Can you feel it? Tell me yeah
to share a story, this is my story and can't nobody tell it for me
You have well informed me, I am well aware that I don't belong here
You've made that
Just need you to tell me we're alright, tell me we're okay
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you
in my featherless, sagging, saffron wings,
i dance
my Phoenician, waterlogged, orchestrated and forty foot wings
wave in the air
i am drunk laying
While you sacrifice your health
I’m just trying to be myself
By working on my health
Knowing my health is wealth
When I’m done your reflection
Will be
on vibrating to that string plucked inside you
And don't give such a fuck 'bout the rest,
You'll get to what you'll get to
I am just an artist
Who's been living
when I signed up for sin
I sit by myself while I'm top shelf again
And you say I'm selfish for telling you this
Over and over and over again
I just keep
to my friend
"Why'd you kick off tonight with the Bill Evans song?"
He said, "I was just trying to ease into things"
I said, "That's cool, but we're
and demand
Whatever they're demanding, supply that
And get your money, man
That's how it gets down over here
So I ain't telling you to be a drug dealer
Just
how I feel when you tell me I'm shutting you out
When I express love by carrying weights I don't want to carry
Longer than I want to carry
Acting brave
you ever get one of a full head of wisdom
Then the game is in you
It's alright (hmmmm)
Guess what? I was asked by me called God.
Verse 1.
It's amazing
slow it"
They said look like I'm
Shootin' in slow motion
Hop out, walk down and stand over 'em
All this shit here could've been avoided
You know that
motherfuckin' pussy (come here, daddy)
(Who she talkin' to?) (Ooh, you look so good)
Flossy B, slap this bitch
(Wait, wait, bitch, back up)
She was just
It's more what you did for me now
Thought I was cold from before
You bout to be sick of me now
Cannot get rid of me now
Never ahead of myself
I'm keeping
. When I've looked right through, To see you naked and oblivious and you don't see me Well I threw you the obvious, Just to see if there's more behind
of these thoughts can save me
Who Am I, Who Am I
Someone I don't even recognize
(Produced by Tim Phelan)
Drums- Tim Phelan
Guitar- Brendan Gilman
Bass-
I don't think of you no more
When I do, I can't seem to move forward
Can't do anything, just lying on my floor
My heart was shut down, yeah, I had you
too many times
Honestly, I'm so done with the lies
I just like how you're real and you're mine
Ain't too many like you in supply
Tell me is you gon' be
the stacks I got rubber bands
Consumers only want you to supply demand
So here I am check my DNA
Gettin money is the only thing on my resume
I thought I told
all over again was probably a mistake
We probably should've known
I don't know, this is just like, I don't know
It's whatever
I'm just
You know
of my world
But you were indifferent
I am losing my mind from distress and pain
Your letters to me, sackfuls taken from
My studio when you thought I had
'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
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