I’m Still Analog,
My tape hiss will never stop,
So, I linger in this world that I can’t gauge
I’m old notebooks,
With pin marks and misspelled hooks,
But, I can’t scribble out mistakes that I’ve made
Stupid choices,
But, I think I’ve voiced it,
So, no more songs about all the girls I hate
& I hope you’ve noticed,
I’m working through all this,
Because for you alone, I know that I could change
Please come see me Shannon,
Say you will, say you will
I need you with me Shannon,
Say you will, say you will
I’m still tripped up,
On my bad luck,
That I’ve been famous for since I was a kid
But, you’re my rabbit’s foot,
Yeah, my new outlook,
You’re my reason for fixing who I am
Please come see me Shannon,
Say you will, say you will
I need you with me Shannon,
Say you will, say you will
Aren’t you ready for a change, maybe something far away?
Don’t you think you’ve had enough, don’t you think we’ve had enough?
Aren’t you ready for a break, something long to rest your brain?
Don’t you think you’ve had enough, don’t you think we’ve had enough?
I’m still down and out,
I can’t say what about,
But, if you come to see me, I’m sure that I’ll be fine
No more notebooks,
No more cheesy hooks,
& I promise that you and I will be alright
Please come see me Shannon,
Say you will, say you will
I need you with me Shannon,
Say you will, say you will

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