Nothing To do - Believe In It

Hey
Do you believe in it
I want you to
Open your mind to the thought
You could be breathing in
Something poisoning
So I hope that you're considering
The place your head has been
It cannot be
Better than what you've been taught
So you should let it go
Everything you hope
Could somehow make this thing worth finishing

Yeah I could redirect it
Make it something I can see and with my eyes deflect it
Pull it right within my reach and turn it to reflection
In the mirror it looks better I need separation
When it all falls at once it gets a little heavy
Little is too much so I turn coping to forgetting
Now I'm letting different images become my mom's spaghetti
As they're falling from my mouth I use my hands to clean my sweater

Hey
Do you believe in it
I want you to
Open your mind to the thought
You could be breathing in
Something poisoning
So I hope that you're considering
The place your head has been
It cannot be
Better than what you've been taught
So you should let it go
Everything you hope
Could somehow make this thing worth finishing

I have a soft voice
Because I'm a nice guy
I never rolled a joint
But my friends have
I did bad in school
Because I didn't like it
But I've never been the type to take my soul lightly
I need a million dollars
Just to call collect
My call is long distance
And it won't connect
My soul is on thin ice
So I shift my weight
I might just bounce a little
See how the water tastes

I like the bitter cold
The way it stings my face
I like the way it feels
I love the way I hate
I hate to hear the buzz
When rumors circulate
I heard he's coming soon
But I'm afraid he might be late

So then it starts I start to fear what I know
I start to question people wondering if they were the ghosts
That I have been told would creep around and tap on my skull
And whisper to me that I wanna be something that I won't
Ever become
Because it doesn't exist
I could be reaching and I'm running from extravagant myths
I wish I could be somebody who was convinced
The truth is something I decided I like best
But I stay stressed
And I fail tests
The ones on paper and the ones in my chest
I keep receiving the F's
I keep on wondering when
I'll feel the pain of my sin
At what point does this all become a part of my past

Hey
Do you believe in it
I want you to
Open your mind to the thought
You could be breathing in
Something poisoning
So I hope that you're considering
The place your head has been
It cannot be
Better than what you've been taught
So you should let it go
Everything you hope
Could somehow make this thing worth finishing

Written by:
Ross Anderson

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