You’re on the road you take to save you time
And when you lose the beat you think of mine
You’ve got every advantage when they think
You’re deaf dumb and blind
It’s just your pride it’s not that hard to eat
You oughta be the one I come to see
When I’m feeling someone should try to understand
Well maybe try to look the other way
You tried your way before
You were laid out on the floor
And now you feel as though the walls are closing
So sure that you can swim
So if you keep your eyes fixed on your feet
Then maybe you can hasten a retreat
While they’re looking and searching for something
About the way in which you were brought up
Or whether it was just your lousy luck
And I was feeling someone should try to understand
Well maybe try to look the other way
Yeah you tried your way before
You were laid out on the floor
Now you feel as though the walls are closing
So sure that you can swim
Wind’s standing down so’s the light
The sound hits the hair pulled upright
I wanted the sun to be the one to walk me home
Wind threw the dirt through the air
And lights on the light can’t not stare
And I wanted the sun to be the one to walk me home
Craig Burnatowski - Vocals
Scott Everatt - Bass Guitar, Vocals
Lyrics - Craig Burnatowski
Engineering - The Meltdown and Kris Greene
Mixing & Mastering - Jim Zolis @ Zolis Audio
WRITERS
Craig Burnatowski, Scott Everatt, Paul Alexander, Chris Iskander