I keep running circles with you
Never feeling special, it's true
But things are looking up
Yeah, when I keep looking up
I never had these problems looking back
But what kills me is something I never had
But things are looking up
Yeah, when I keep looking up
Yeah
I've been looking for a soft escape
Just something with an echo of that flipping page
And I could choose wisely, take it and run
But you, you got questions 'bout a stick and a gun
I've been looking left and right
We've got some problems
Take this line, call me up and say it's abuse
'Cause we write to see how we solve 'em
We got nothing but a stick and a gun
I've been asking questions, you just stayed
Never looking for the answer's your mistake
'Cause I've been choking up
When I keep looking up
There's a lotta issues, throw away the misuse
Guess I'm just S.O.L. again
Overlook the miscues, throw away the tissues
Always liked to see you as a friend
And I'll keep looking up
I've been looking for a soft escape
Just something with an echo of that flipping page
And I could choose wisely, take it and run
But you, you got questions 'bout a stick and a gun
I've been looking left and right
We've got some problems
Take this line, call me up and say it's abuse
'Cause we write to see how we solve 'em
We got nothing but a stick and a gun
I've been looking left and right
We've got some problems
Take this line, call me up and say it's abuse
'Cause we write to see how we solve 'em
We got nothing but a stick and a gun
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I've been looking left and right
We've got some problems
Take this line, call me up and say it's abuse
'Cause we write to see how we solve 'em
We got nothing but a stick and a gun
I've been looking left and right
We've got some problems
Take this line, call me up and say it's abuse
'Cause we write to see how we solve 'em
We got nothing but a stick and a gun (Oh)
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(We got nothing but a stick and a gun)
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(We got nothing but a stick and a gun)