Okay

Sun rays hit the face

Singing in a quiet place

Just in case, I hate the sound of my voice

(Voice, voice, voice, voice)

Hallelujah, everybody at the table say grace

Open wide and tell me you like the taste

(Taste, taste, taste)

I tell her

She's the reason why the colors on the leaves can all change

I bet they hang on her every limb until she breaks

You recall when she decided to lay?

Down in clay, in the muddy water

Cussin' the rain

She's ashamed of me bitching and moaning

And groaning and calling her babe

I should call her "the wave"

Because we're always crashing

Another day, another dark place

Another line in the palm of my hand

Drawing lines in the damp of the sand

Other lines on the sink for a grand

It's the lines on her face that she just can't stand

No, she can't

And I'm a fan, but I got a sixth sense about this

It always happens

Flying just a little too close to the sun

She wonders why I'm always singing free bird

She gets hurt, I get worse

Everything's in reverse

Conjuring another reason to leave

It's the difference between someone who's happy to settle like me

Everybody lies, but not everybody cheats

And I never cheated

I just get heated and pissed off

And backward like Kris Kross

Then overthink so much it's hard to see through the thick fog

That's it, pause

Delay the effect

A heart of stone thrown for a ripple affect

And you can bet, I'm probably in it for the chase

Maybe one day, I will know what it takes

To finally stay, to patiently wait

To stand in one place, to get a little grace

To love in return, and never hesitate

To soak up the sun and not burn from sun rays

To finally stay, to patiently wait

To stand in one place, to get a little grace

To love in return, and never hesitate

To soak up the sun and not burn from sun rays