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Walking on the trading floor
It is hard to argue that I haven’t changed
And I know I would be lying
If I said this were for the best
I never wanted to be elite
I just wanted to be comfortable
But it is hard to distinguish
Where that line is now
And in piling my privilege higher
I know I am leaving behind
Those that I call my friends
And the ones I love
But I will stand by this
There is one thing that separates me
From the rest of this trading floor
When the guillotine
Comes for my neck
I will die
Happier than I ever lived
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drones and me
03:32
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Bury the thoughts
That haunt my head
Of me and you
In that room where I was so powerless
I couldn’t find
The will to fight
Despite all my rehearsing
From the times before
I knew this was coming
I knew where this was going
I knew what I’d see
I knew what you’d do to me
And now I just bury the thoughts
Repeating to myself -
Don’t think about it
Don’t think
Don’t think about it
Now the time has gone
And I can’t make it change
So I lie to myself
Saying that I will one day get over this
or forget it all
And now I just bury the thought
repeating to myself -
Don't think
Don’t think about it
Because you were the one
who did this to me
You were the one
who made the mistake
It wasn’t me
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