LYRICS:

Walking home I am a little tired

you would mistake me for anyone

It was a heavenly body before I was anything

I was feeling heavy about it even before it got a chance to lift me

in a desperate hum

I gave it what it wants (mmmmmmm)

I was saying

the decline

was coming shortly

I can not predict the future

but I’m not trying

oh I’m not trying

I mean do you really have to wonder

what kind of person gets in so far?

The sky was streaked with anger

across the middle like a scar

and I was living wrong with that

always ready to finish

dispossessed from an ending

I swear is near

It’s a miracle

transcended on the floor

where the dirt is

I am having too much

fun with it

I’m supposed to be serious

spilling out an infection into open wounds

the bark of a tree to cure what ails

I never intended to defend myself

I gave it what it wants and that was it

I gave it what it wants

and that was it.

I mean do you really have to wonder

what kind of person gets in so far?

The sky was streaked with anger

across the middle like a scar

and I was living wrong with that

always ready to finish

dispossessed from an ending

I swear is near

Walking home I am a little tired

you would mistake me for anyone.