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Pedestals (Radio Mix)
by Bryan Thomas Parker
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If I was forced to live not knowing you
I doubt whether my head would be attached to my body
And I'd be wearing two left feet shoes
Utterly broke, tired and hungry
Sitting in my studio apartment with no lights on
Twiddling my thumbs
That's if I didn't live underneath a bridge
If I was forced to live not knowing you
I guarantee that I would be strung out mess
Broken by the world surrounding me
Twisted and spiraling, decaying and dying
Just another broken shell of a man
Faking my way until I fell over in some gutter
That I can call my grave
It's the same things in life that we all need
To be loved, to be needed, to be seen
And their are already so many folks ready to cut you down at the knees
It's nice to know that you're beside me
If you had never met me
I picture some picture perfect world
Full of sunshine and daisies
And a far more handsome figure who can love you like you're worth
Without all the drama that I bring
Without all the pain and the suffering
If I was not around to screw it up
It's the same things in life that we all need
To be loved, to be needed, to be seen
And their are already so many folks ready to cut you down at the knees
It's nice to know that you're beside me
If I was forced to live not knowing you
I doubt whether my head would be attached to my body
And I'd be wearing two left feet shoes
Utterly broke, tired and hungry
Sitting in my studio apartment with no lights on
Twiddling my thumbs
That's if I didn't live underneath a bridge
If I was forced to live not knowing you
I guarantee that I would be strung out mess
Broken by the world surrounding me
Twisted and spiraling, decaying and dying
Just another broken shell of a man
Faking my way until I fell over in some gutter
That I can call my grave
It's the same things in life that we all need
To be loved, to be needed, to be seen
And their are already so many folks ready to cut you down at the knees
It's nice to know that you're beside me
If you had never met me
I picture some picture perfect world
Full of sunshine and daisies
And a far more handsome figure who can love you like you're worth
Without all the drama that I bring
Without all the pain and the suffering
If I was not around to screw it up
It's the same things in life that we all need
To be loved, to be needed, to be seen
And their are already so many folks ready to cut you down at the knees
It's nice to know that you're beside me
