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Clear
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I can see for miles
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Clear
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I can be myself
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Clear
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I can sit in my place
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Clear
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I'm not part of this race
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Clear
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I'm not in this alone
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Clear
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I got freedom to roam
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CLear
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I can sit in my place
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Clear
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I withdraw from the race
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Excuse me,
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but theres so much here for you to touch
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and theres nothing I can do to make you give a fuck
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sometimes everything aint enough
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when the eyes are tired from wearing the tires handcuffs
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If i was content sitting i wouldn't need to stand up
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why am i living if i can't love?
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wanna scream at the top of my bleeding lungs
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never meant to break your trust
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just wanted to wake you up
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Once before I left a dispersal to search for clarity
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either they're scared of me or laughing hysterically
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Im just a parody
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of something that apparently was never properly prepared to bleed
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oh how do i wish that i never learned to cry
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when your only reply is waving your hands from side to side
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Im lost, cause im my own tour guide
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and if i ever talked to myself I'd probably tell lies
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but for now i sit in this disfigured toadstool
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showing the face of a child who only smiles because hes told to
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sometimes I look to me for the answers
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and I dont know what to do
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Im probably just as confused as you
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[Chorus]
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The cord sprung a leak
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On A Clear Day
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Eyedea |