Erin Bowman - Steps on Stones

My days are empty of maturity in philosophy
My nights are haunted by a lack of dreams, insecurities

It's not fair to wonder what's unfair up on a tv screen
And it's messed up I'm feeling all messed up but what's that mean?

Ooo I'm learning about while I'm worried about it, worried about it
Ooo it's dragging me down, haven't figured it out yet
My steps on stones

My thoughts are out of line
They're swerving right or crashing left
My thoughts are falling flat, mediocre at best

It's not fair to wonder what's unfair up on a tv screen
And it's messed up I'm feeling all messed up but what's that mean?

Ooo I'm learning about while I'm worried about it, worried about it
Ooo it's dragging me down, haven't figured it out yet
My steps on stones

My nights are haunted by a lack of dreams, insecurities

Ooo I'm learning about while I'm worried about it, worried about it
Ooo it's dragging me down, haven't figured it out yet
My steps on stones
Ooo I'm learning about while I'm worried about it, worried about it
Ooo it's dragging me down, haven't figured it out yet
My steps on stones

Written by:
Erin Bowman, James Giddings, Matthew Gallagher

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