05 DRIVING
I was driving back to Brooklyn and my eyes were getting tired
I was thinking of the fear that I’ve been feeling all my life
If I trace it to the root if I investigate the truth will there be meaning
You can understand too much about yourself now, I believe
That’s a handcuff to your past now can you take that off of me
I would hate to see the footage in the future if the pattern is repeating
Could I place my heart in your hands for the rest of my life just for safekeeping
Do you feel like someone else
When you read the words you wrote
A letter to yourself
When you think about the arguments
You’ve won in your life
Do you feel lonely
I was driving back to Brooklyn
And my eyes were getting tired
I was thinking of the way
I used to sing on Wednesday nights
I would hate to see the footage
But I’d pay to feel the power of those moments
Could I place my heart in your hands
For the rest of my life
Could you hold it
I was driving with my eyes closed
Underneath the gun
Listen to that record
You played when I was young
Spinning in infinity
Angels in the architecture
Angels in the outfield
Lovers on the run
Spinning and spitting
Hallelujah I’m drunk
Romans 8 true love
True pain too young
Looking over my shoulder
Put it underneath your tongue
Spinning in infinity
Spinning out in the city
Driving with my eyes closed
Underneath the gun
Spinning out in the city
Spell it out if you miss me
Driving with my eyes