lyrics
On the straight and narrow, feeling broken and decayed.
Alive with the A'OK, from me to you, from me to you.
I'll inhabit all your troubles, while I drown in your head space,
And with the baby steps you take, you're making waves, you're making waves.
Something tells me there's a light on
In the space between your head,
I would hate to be the martyr,
Sacrificing things we've said,
If the walls are chipped and cracking,
Then, the stage is set for you.
To be stiflingly honest,
Know that change is overdue.
The excerpts that I kept,
In a book under lock-and-key,
Would serve to detail your catastrophes,
When you carom across the street.
I'll be there to scoop you out,
Dress your wounds and clean you up.
We'll curtail the dirty pallet,
But the colors will be bold.
Something tells me there's a light on
In the space between your head,
I would hate to be the martyr,
Sacrificing things we've said,
If the walls are chipped and cracking,
Then, the stage is set for you.
To be stiflingly honest,
Know that change is overdue.
Sleep well.
This lives inside of you.
Sleep well.
Something tells me there's a light on
In the space between your head,
I would hate to be the martyr,
Sacrificing things we've said,
If the walls are chipped and cracking,
Then, the stage is set for you.
To be stiflingly honest,
Know that change is overdue.
credits
from
CH EP2,
track released June 1, 2012
Recorded by Brad Cordaro. Performed by Sal Panza and Thomas Vicario.
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