Song Lyrics
and you just cna t pul my ideas down
3 years from now, you fall to bits inside all because of it, blame it on some massive lack of confidence
and you just cna t pul my ideas down
They won t come down, an agressive nature does not make the weaker man a gladiator
And all your schemes are undone, i ve got rusted guitar strings Or, what can you do when you don t seem to fit
well i m curious about how i got to be wrapped around
And you just cna t pul my ideas down, and all your schemes are undone
how long can i expect to be inside this misty circle
What can you do when you don t seem to fit, i do declare
Yeah i get misty, i just can t pull my ideas down
what can you do when you don t seem to fit
and all your schemes are undone
i m in so many empty spaces
Just holding your hand, yeah i get misty, that pull me down
That pull me down, and lately these days
just holding your hand
I m transfixed i see these ugly faces, the lines on someone s hand, look at this mess we re in
I do declare, and you just cna t pul my ideas down, my heads in the clouds
Inside this misty circle, i just can t pull my ideas down
look at this mess we re in
well i m curious about how i got to be wrapped around
I ve got rusted guitar strings, you fall to bits inside all because of it, how long can i expect to be inside this misty circle
just holding your hand
yeah i get misty
Just holding your hand, i do declare
won t you tell me realistically
An agressive nature does not make the weaker man a gladiator, an agressive nature does not make the weaker man a gladiator
well take a good look within