It all started with a stumble And I get old and I get humble The sky cracked a million ways Making me blind And as the trees grew higher and higher
Verse 1: I can?t sleep when I think about the times we?re living in, I can?t sleep when I think about the future I was born into, Outsiders dressed
What is she covering up? What is she lying about? She's hesitating... If she's loosing slow I need to know But if she's moving fast... Why is this happening
Now kid, I know I haven't been a perfect man And I've avoided doing things I know I can But if I learned one thing, the tattoo on my arm will burn into
One's not enough I won't stop 'til I've given you up Here, right as I am, it's hard having fun It's much easier said than it's done Hold me like before
Yeah, yeah, yeah When you see me Better make a phone call 'Cause I'm a bad brained gravel gone fiend with no time at all But know that I'll drive so
(Chorus) Even when my luck is down I take joy in knowing that our love grows But if my vices are a burden Please don't let me off Cast me from your
I know, I know, I know, I know Every hour of the day There's a whisper inside of her brain telling me who to kill Telling me who will live I'd do what
My ears are ringing theres a tingling in the back of my throat can't stop all the pressure building up in my head in my head everybody wants me everybody
I remember making love on a Sunday Bright floating hearts in a fresh cut grass in May, woah I remember making out on an airplane Still afraid of flying
Life is easier when one of us is dead Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey I will wait a year Noone starts to hear an accidental fall And they won't suspect a thing
I went out past the willow and the well caught my breath upon the hill at the edge of the domain and i went down and further down and when i got up,
Now kid, I know I haven't been a perfect man And I've avoided doing things I know I can But if I've learned one thing the tattoo on my arm Will burn into
Even when my luck is down I take joy in knowing that our love grows But if my vices are a burden Please don't let me off, cast me from your home 'Cause
I remember making love on a Sunday Like throwing hearts in a fresh cut grass in May, whoa I remember making out on the airplane Still afraid of flying
I know, I know, I know every hour of the day There's a whisper inside of her brain Telling me who to kill, telling me who will live I'd do what she says
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 Tune in, tune in, tune in, tune in I just can't justify your love, I'm just too scared to watch TV 'Cause in the glass
Nothing is wrong, what are you scared of? Nothing is wrong, what are you scared of? Nothing is wrong, what are you scared of? Nothing is wrong, what are
