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I am a neutral observer perched on a fence above
Detached from interactions, insults, friendships and love
Below me lies a pool of all their pent up thoughts
Words that give me nostalgia and a stomach knot
I cry out for some meaning, someone who I can hold
Iâm haunted nightly by these dreams of me alone and old
But still I sit and wait for my time to come
CHORUS: Sometimes itâs almost real before I falter and fold
Canât defeat my brain
Spiraling crazy highs masking their foolâs gold
Theyâre burning the ground like acid rain
I canât stop, I canât think, and Iâm letting it take me over
Iâm liking it better when theyâre sober
I am a tortured soul, a web of conflicting strands
The key to my best chance lies in my fidgety hands
Blessed circumstantially I watch the world unwind
From places safe and fun, so Iâm a hypocrite I find
CHORUS
Someday real soon theyâll let me out
So I can now discover what itâs all about
Iâll sit and watch my soul get tossed aside
And even as I sleep Iâll look for places to hide
When can I break the ties of falling prisoner to her eyes?
When will my self-esteem help me become a womanâs dream?
When can I leave the fence? Begin my life, and make some sense?
My time has come to be the one who observes my own success
CHORUS
- Album:
- Love and Liars