Nic Gyalson - Underneath My Feet

He's walking down the lane
Where God forbids to stay alive
Is the death of my brain
Now his only life?
He says he was right
Out of control
I just couldn't get along
With that role
Where the fuck did he belong?
He said I was wrong

But I still see that line
Drawn underneath my feet
That makes us meet from time to time
Yes I still see that line
Drawn underneath my feet
That makes us dream from time to time

Now he's home
No mom to tell him what to think
And he writes a poem
About his leaking kitchen sink
While his world is shrinking down
Saturation
Information you can't see
Yesterday the show
Was as fun as it could be
Grounded at 1G
Now I'm drifting randomly

But I still see that line
Drawn underneath my feet
That makes us meet from time to time
Yes I still see that line
Drawn underneath my feet
That makes us dream from time to time
Yes I still see that line
Drawn underneath my feet
That makes us dream from time to time
That makes us meet from time to time
That makes us dream from time to time
That makes us meet from time to time
That makes us dream from time to time
That makes us meet from time to time

Written by:
Nic Gyalson

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find