guest house - 2 Ducks in the Pond

I can see it clearly now
In a way that no one else knows how
Caught myself in a train of thought
I guess I missed my stop
Pulling in from an empty lane
I'm a poet in a parking lot
Let's go

Everybody thinks they've stopped the show
Empty threads unwound what do they know?
Put the pieces together but the picture's upside down
Dragging 'round a righteous wave
Their feet aren't on the ground anymore

Written by:
Brian Hodge, Zack Brooks

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