Lyrics

The bass is blown (Out) All of these unknown People make me wanna freak out Instead, I just look at my phone Hoping to postpone Having something to talk about Am I just interesting enough? Is there a better outfit? Wonder if I fit with the crowd... Oh, is there something I could say That could make you claim There is a chance for us right now? Baby, baby I'm sorry for the blackout I got too busy envisioning what's never coming about My mind does things I cannot follow But I find it so profound Like a sound Resonating across my bounds And I can see it on the fig tree All my futures branching out But as I doubt They all plop to the ground I'm already home After all this roaming Nothing worth pointing out I'm just already much too grown To believe my own Skills are gonna stand me out Reaching through my contacts Wishing just someone to interact We could discuss the meaning of life If you maybe had like 5 minutes to spare Baby, baby I'm sorry for bursting out I got too busy envisioning what's never coming about My mind does things I cannot follow But I find it so profound Like a sound Resonating across my bounds And I can see it on the fig tree All my futures branching out But as I doubt They all plop to the ground Baby, baby I'm sorry for bursting out I got too busy envisioning what's never coming about My mind does things I cannot follow But I find it so profound Like a sound Resonating across my bounds And I can see it on the fig tree All my futures branching out But as I doubt They all plop to the ground My mind does things I cannot follow But I find it so profound Like a sound Resonating across my bounds And I can see it on the fig tree All my futures branching out But as I doubt They all plop to the ground
Writer(s): Andre Albert Van Drunen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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