Album: The Priddle Concern
I had a job, working for the voice inside my head
Working for the masses work instead, of all my nerves
I had a lie, doing things that only I knew how
Doing things seem pretty good right now, or so I've heard
Nothing's changed we're behind the game once more
Closing windows and can't get in the door
We'll never make this time up now, we could before
I had a light, showing me the dreams that never were
showing me the thoughts that might occur, to me in lines
I haven't dropped anything I earned that I can show
Everything I learned I'll never know, I've seen the signs
Nothing's changed we're behind the game once more
Closing windows and can't get in the door
We'll never make this time up now, we could before
Nothing's changed we're behind the game once more
Closing windows and can't get in the door
We'll never make this time up now, we could before