I used to feel like I was walking on eggshells, now I'm crawling on a hatchery floor. I used to see some potential in this now I'm always searching for the door, and it isn't worth the effort but I don't know
how to get out.
So many repercussions, and I'm cautious to a fault. If I saw a good way to get out this would be an easy task, but it's like a game of Jenga, one wrong move and it all comes crashing down.
Tell me, what am I supposed to say, every time I open my mouth your opinion's in the way, and I 'm tired of living this way.
I haven't felt this small, since I was a little child. Sent to my room solving puzzles on the floor, and I wish this was as easy as that Patrick Roy jigsaw was.
I know that we could fix this, with some communication, but I just feel like giving up and either way I know, we'll be back here again.
Tell me, what am I supposed to say, every time I open my mouth your opinion's in the way, and I 'm tired of living this way.
Tell me, what am I supposed to say, every time I open my mouth your opinion's in the way, and I 'm tired of living this way.
credits
from Beards!,
released September 6, 2013
Lyrics: Jon Creeden
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