Showed up, you gon' make my sympathy hide
I've been so beat up, you claim it's only in my eyes
Out of all this, you might live a mystic life
And I tell you you don't want it, but your years roll by
Everybody wants to
Everybody needs it
Something that could haunt you
I might just debate it
Even if it hurts to
It might seem too crazy
Sorry I've been unmoved
Back there
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there no
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there
I might leave the town
Pressure's off for a week or two
Then come back around
Once I find who I'm living through
Tell me who I am
Gave my arms and my legs to you
You can walk around
I'm not here, no mistaking you
I might leave the town
Pressure's off for a week or two
Then come back around
Once I find who I'm living through
Tell me who I am
Gave my arms and my legs to you
You can walk around
I'm not here, no mistaking you
Showed up, you gon' make my sympathy hide
I've been so beat up, you claim it's only in my eyes
And out of all this, you might live a mystic life
And I tell you you don't want it, but your years roll by
Everybody wants to
Everybody needs it
Something that could haunt you
I might just debate it
Even if it hurts to
I might seem so crazy
Sorry I've been unmoved
Maybe I'm imposing but it's something that seems close
Water's rolling over pavement
Do you see what is in store
Everytime you used to let me convince you I was wrong
Conversations were so lazy
Confused why they are gone
Oh no
Back there
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there, no
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there
I shouldn't go back there
I might leave the town
Pressure's off for a week or two
Then come back around
Once I find who I'm living through
Tell me who I am
Gave my arms and my legs to you
You can walk around
I'm not here, no mistaking you
I might leave the town
Pressure's off for a week or two
Then come back around
Once I find who I'm living through
Tell me who I am
Gave my arms and my legs to you
You can walk around
I'm not here, no mistaking you
I might leave the town
Pressure's off for a week or two
Then come back around
Once I find who I'm living through
Tell me who I am
Gave my arms and my legs to you
You can walk around
I'm not here, no mistaking you