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The Guest - Strumming Through Trauma Lyrics



The Guest - Strumming Through Trauma Lyrics
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Pitter Patter on my window I'm looking out
What's it like in the clouds where it's pouring down
No thoughts no fears just mist
What would happen if I tried to grab it, I'd miss
I'm no lonely stoner 'cause I got a group of homies here
Pondering the matrix while I go and grab another beer
It feels weird for me too
Don't feel like you aint you
I'm inside a spaceship
Cruisin' through the cosmos it feels like a strange shift
On my momma ima put it on my momma
I'm just hopin' this guitar can strum us through some trauma
I'm just hopin' this guitar can strum us through some trauma
I'm just hopin' this guitar can strum us through some trauma
Talk about it...
Talk about it...
I'm again alone
Can you feel it in the air
Can you feel it inside
I'm once again my own
Breathing in the positive energy
I'm just hopin' I can stay at home
But I really wanna see my friends and talk about it
Talk about it
Empty boxes crowding the room
Lay down and purposely breathe in the fumes
One end connected
The others in two
And the third is broke off on its way to the tomb
One hand up
Not enough to go that way
Sad in the bed
Wonder what I did all day
And now I got
Energy from my head to my shoes
Ignore what you hear all the lies and the news
Want us to live like we're dead, like a ghoul
So listen to me, you won't learn it in school
One hand up
Not enough to go that way
Sad in the bed
Wonder what I did all day
I'm again alone
Can you feel it in the air
Can you feel it inside
I'm once again my own
Breathing in the positive energy
I'm just hopin' I can stay at home
But I really wanna see my friends and talk about it
Talk about it
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Pitter Patter on my window I'm looking out
What's it like in the clouds where it's pouring down
No thoughts no fears just mist
What would happen if I tried to grab it, I'd miss
I'm no lonely stoner 'cause I got a group of homies here
Pondering the matrix while I go and grab another beer
It feels weird for me too
Don't feel like you aint you
I'm inside a spaceship
Cruisin' through the cosmos it feels like a strange shift
On my momma ima put it on my momma
I'm just hopin' this guitar can strum us through some trauma
I'm just hopin' this guitar can strum us through some trauma
I'm just hopin' this guitar can strum us through some trauma
Talk about it...
Talk about it...
I'm again alone
Can you feel it in the air
Can you feel it inside
I'm once again my own
Breathing in the positive energy
I'm just hopin' I can stay at home
But I really wanna see my friends and talk about it
Talk about it
Empty boxes crowding the room
Lay down and purposely breathe in the fumes
One end connected
The others in two
And the third is broke off on its way to the tomb
One hand up
Not enough to go that way
Sad in the bed
Wonder what I did all day
And now I got
Energy from my head to my shoes
Ignore what you hear all the lies and the news
Want us to live like we're dead, like a ghoul
So listen to me, you won't learn it in school
One hand up
Not enough to go that way
Sad in the bed
Wonder what I did all day
I'm again alone
Can you feel it in the air
Can you feel it inside
I'm once again my own
Breathing in the positive energy
I'm just hopin' I can stay at home
But I really wanna see my friends and talk about it
Talk about it
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Writer: Chandler Kosterman, Yates Weaver
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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The Guest - Strumming Through Trauma Video
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Performed By: The Guest
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Chandler Kosterman, Yates Weaver

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