The Put Outs - Complacent=vacant

I believe that if you listen to the sound
Hard enough you become it
And you know it's right
Cause you feel it
In the pit of your stomach

And they say that it's just a phase
And you'll grow out of it
But being an adult
Doesn't mean give up that dream

Should I play it safe
I'm sick of this cave
And I don't like the safe
As much as I say

I'll bide my time
Until I make you mine I said
I'll bide my time
Until I make you mine
And I'll hold my own hand
While I dream up my man
And I'll hold my own hand
While I dream up
I'll hold my own hand
While I dream up my man
I'll hand my own hand
While I dream up
I'll hold my own hand
While I dream up my man
And I'll hold my own hand
While I dream up my

I believe that if you listen to the sound
Long enough you become it

Written by:
Mark Freifeld

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