Your indecisions I don’t really mind but I can’t find faith in you, in you
Displays of your random emotions
And I don’t easily forget about those notions, it’s true
It’s true, it’s true
Your fresh off your loading dock and catch me where I stand
And you’re just leaning on me and I don’t simply wanna hold your hand
And I say "Hey boy, what you talking about”
And I say “Hey boy, what you talking about”
Your twisted frame of mind has you twisted in your bed
And when I come and meet you I don’t even wanna know what we pretend
And I say “Hey boy, what you screaming about”
And I say “Hey boy, what you screaming about” and on we go
Your days are counting down and I don’t wanna, give it up to you
And I’m not thinking twice about the consequence of coming home with you
And I say “Hey boy, what you yelling about”
And I say “Hey boy, what you yelling about”
You’re only wasted now by the things going down your neck
You left me stranded here ‘cause you used your pencil to write down all your checks
And I say “Hey boy, what you shouting about”
And I say “Hey boy, what you shouting about” and on we go
Just stop your soda pop, and I’ll just blow my own top
Maybe I can’t be such in high demand ‘cause I’m already in your band
And I say “Hey boy, what you talking about”
“Hey boy, what you talking about” and on we go.
You’ll slowly see my intentions jumping loosely from all dimensions towards you, towards you
I am so easily divided but not about you and I being united as two, as two
credits
from We're Alive But Barely Breathing,
released March 20, 2011
Mauricio Salazar - Vocals, Electric Guitars, Bass, Bass Synth, Loops
Gabriel Salazar - Drums
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