I'm lost in complexities,
Over and over I wake up sober,
But can't seem to stay that way.
And all of these weights on my head,
Act like hair but pull me down instead,
Like long strands of lead.
So I tie them together and hope for the better weather
So the leather wrapped around me won't, so it won't sever.
But Writing hardly explains recent events,
Because everything I see is pretty but it doesn't make sense to me
So huddle up a little closer
So huddle up a little closer
The absence of a place to go,
Or a direction where the water flows,
To a misplaced, but sly beginning.
So I piece it all together,
Like a bank at narrow rivers,
And try to find the last December I felt better
credits
from Straight Goods,
released May 21, 2017
Jack Thomas - Production
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