Lying down on the pavement, so happy Seeming to be in balance, but how could that be Really I must be jealous, don? t tell me I just gotta leave the broken pieces or it? ll be the death of me
Six long years and seven heartbreaks Broken strings and countless outtakes, why? Never thought that I would follow through Got a working title somewhere And I know one day I? ll get there, I? m Grasping here
I? m looking out for a simple kind of true Don? t know what I am waiting for I? m holding out for a simple kind of true At least some kind of a metaphor
It? s simple, simple and it? s true We got much to do No excuses they? re just useless We? ve got much to do
I? d say you hung the moon if they ask me You help me so the plot won? t get past me Sometimes the obvious cannot be seen At least not by me
Six long years and seven heartbreaks Broken strings and countless outtakes, why? Never thought that I would follow through Got a working title somewhere And I know one day I? ll get there, I? m Grasping here
Remember all of the times When we couldn? t make up our minds Hours and years disappear
Compositores: Nick Hexum, Doug "SA" Martinez, Aaron "P-Nut" Wills, Scott Ralston