I don’t know what it means
I’ve seen too many go
And I ain’t seen
What you know bout my too many wrongs
They say, “hey, let it go”
I’ve got too many ghosts
Yeah, I’ve got too many ghosts
I’ve had too many late nights by myself
Thoughts in a well
Spring like fire
Out the gate I was thinking
“Hell, if this ain’t it?”
What’s the meaning of personal wealth?
What’s the feeling I’m dealing with, still?
Why do I let myself be myself?
Count ‘em 60 on a clock that’s broken
Lens on the world out of focus
Plague rolled through like the locust
On my eighth day
Get a grip quick, handbrakes
A hope, a glimpse, a prayer, a promisе
I found the back and forth dishonest
I kept my mouth closеd through the calmness
I don’t know what it means
I’ve seen too many go
And I ain’t seen
What you know bout my too many wrongs
They say, “hey, let it go”
I’ve got too many ghosts
Yeah, I’ve got too many ghosts
Little more of a little less, somewhere in between
Little slice of happiness in hopeless dreams
Middle ground to what I found and how it seems
Split thoughts, pulling straws out of seams
All our parables are those punk songs that we heard as teens
Lately I can feel it all surrounding me
Found home in the dissonance, the boundary
Never felt it made sense, I just chose to circumvent
Found my motivation in the discontent
Found my motivation in the discontent
The discontent
I don’t know what it means
I’ve seen too many go
And I ain’t seen
What you know bout my too many wrongs
They say, “hey, let it go”
I’ve got too many ghosts
Yeah, I’ve got too many ghosts
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