Текст песни Pictures of Vernon TV Free Week

Saturday night at 9
It starts to rain
Its about this time
I become insecure
Tried swallowing sharp words
Doubt rises, confidence falls
I'm filled with emptiness because
I feel alone.
I'm so alone

I feel disconnected from everyone I love
I felt resurrected by a new sense of hope
I fell in an old mix of sour emotion
I found my desires but lacked pure devotion

But if it grows on trees, I'll pick it for the seeds
Plant on my own to grow the things that I need
Bathe in the sunlight, rest in the breeze
The sun doesn't shine too often, and we're covered in dirt to our knees

Now my feet are soaking wet
I just want to a place to sit
I'm reminded of your voice
Two consonant sounds in my head

So tell me today am I wasting my time, or will you follow me wherever I go

Wherever I go

I prayed for some drama
And you wrecked my house
So just keep changing lanes
Decide where you want to go when you get there
But I'm not there, and I won't be