Falling into Place

Falling Into Place

Machinery,

Tools and monotony,

Rules, Fools and monogamy,

I’m something I don’t wanna be.

But I’m who I am,

Yea I’m who I am.

Burnt my pants

On dad’s fireplace

Hum dire straits

On the way to school

with a tired face

He was the same

Heavy cargo under his eyes

Carried with a dry smile

Ready to give some time

Goodbyes become farewells,

I hope you well,

But life ain’t fair, hell

Comfort disappears

Like stolen furniture,

Pain, oh yea we’ve heard of her,

But my gratitude holds a fortune that it’s yet to tell.

ta do do do,

I’m gonna get some love yea,

like an un-oiled carousel,

it breaks

And the world go round.

Finna ride my plastic caspian,

For a single pound.

My phone is dead

But I feel alive on this summer night

I’ll connect with you anyway when the time is right

Forgive forgotten enemies for all their vices

And try to forgive myself

(I try to forgive myself)

For the pressure meant for diamonds

Wants to crush our heart.

We try to stay intact when all else falls apart,

We falling into place,

Just not from the start.

(Bah do do do, I wanna feel that love yea)

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

(I wanna feel some love yea)

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

(Yea yea)

(Feel that love)

(And I go, and I go far

Paint a picture and let float far

Ooo ooo

Yea)

Noose around my time,

Collar ties and suits,

Momma told me 2 truths,

What’s real and what they say is true.

Running fool’s errands,

I believe in you.

Plenty cheap reverends,

On our pay per view.

And Paper troops,

For feelings,

We didn’t know we had,

We didn’t know we lost.

(what we lost)

And we still think it’s our fault,

Still think

We still think it’s our fault

(It’s not)

(It’s not)

Calloused hands caressing,

what a blessin,

To feel touched,

To feel loved in a world of stressin,

Tryna find a room,

In this great dispossession. We edgin

Closer to the future,

and further from the past,

Only poetry in motion,

If we cut ourselves a path,

Only Fifty years’ll pass,

And if hold onto this pain,

Baby Fifty years’ll pass,

Showing little to remain.

Cept for Shoes with little stride,

Houses that are empty,

Swallow all your pride,

Your greediness and envy, and

Believe in better times,

Where hands’ll never let go

Scream we’re ill advised,

Fall in love, and build our own home,

Fall in love, dance for too long,

bars we turn to concerts,

Heal from broken hearts,

And trust enough that if we get hurt,

We fall back into place

After breaking well apart,

I’ll say it to your face,

You’re beautiful, you are

We just need some love

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea

Bah do do do, I gonna feel some love yea

Ahhh do do do, I wanna feel that love yea