Album: With These Hands
It's been a wild ride and I can't sleep
You want to step inside for, for just a peek
You say you've paid your price
Well I've paid mine
And it's not pretty here, once you've stepped inside
Sometimes, Sometimes
Inside, Inside
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes inside
I heard Spyboy crying from across the trees
He said don't give 'em much
When you're stretched out across the breeze
It's like a circus here step up and take your shot
But there's no winners here
When you're stretched across the breeze
It's been a scary ride and I need some sleep
You want to peek inside, well just take a peek
I wish you were here, sleep by my side
But there's no winners here
When you're stretched across the trees