Sister Hazel. World Inside My Head. Zeneszám
On the road to safe, I kinda tripped along the way
It just seemed like a nasty hassle
The path was greener on the one less traveled
And that's where I remained
People so high, they think I can't hear the whispers
I can see it falling off their face
They're trying to shoot down my plane of grace
It seems like it's already hard enough
But the paint on me is beginning to dry
And it's not what I wanted to be
The weight on me is hanging on to a weary angel
So tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So, I like to fantasize and, and watch the sunrise
Like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drink it up till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head
You can shackle me away and try to wrap around my dreamer
I feel better when I paint my days
With purple seas and left out grays
Strange is just a different point of view, oh
But the paint on me is starting to dry
And it's not what I wanted to be
The weight on me is holding on to a weary angel
So tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So, I like to fantasize and, and watch the sunrise
Like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drink it up till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head
I feel better when I paint my days
With purple seas and left out grays
Strange is just a different point of view
But the pain on me is beginning to dry
And it's not what I want it to be
So wait on me, wait on me
And tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So, I like to fantasize and watch the sunrise
Like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drink it up till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head
World inside my head
You should see the world inside my head
The world inside my head, you should see
It just seemed like a nasty hassle
The path was greener on the one less traveled
And that's where I remained
People so high, they think I can't hear the whispers
I can see it falling off their face
They're trying to shoot down my plane of grace
It seems like it's already hard enough
But the paint on me is beginning to dry
And it's not what I wanted to be
The weight on me is hanging on to a weary angel
So tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So, I like to fantasize and, and watch the sunrise
Like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drink it up till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head
You can shackle me away and try to wrap around my dreamer
I feel better when I paint my days
With purple seas and left out grays
Strange is just a different point of view, oh
But the paint on me is starting to dry
And it's not what I wanted to be
The weight on me is holding on to a weary angel
So tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So, I like to fantasize and, and watch the sunrise
Like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drink it up till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head
I feel better when I paint my days
With purple seas and left out grays
Strange is just a different point of view
But the pain on me is beginning to dry
And it's not what I want it to be
So wait on me, wait on me
And tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So, I like to fantasize and watch the sunrise
Like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drink it up till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head
World inside my head
You should see the world inside my head
The world inside my head, you should see
Kedvencek