Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I gotta get out 'for I head out
My door's the Hellespont
Put on my jeans and go
Been bending the corner on the street a lot
Tires are kicking rocks
On the verge of testing the resting thoughts I cannot stop
Most things go better in my head
Welled up at what I left unsaid
Somehow I'm misread or misled
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I gotta get out of my head now
And that's the hardest part
But I just gotta let go
I feel it surging through my whole back
The lights will go on
On the verge of resting all the testing thoughts I cannot
Most things go better in my head
Welled up at what I left unsaid
Somehow I'm misread or misled
And I can feel it coming back again
Not to say I know myself
But am I better of instead?
Hard to say in full
Where I'll be tomorrow
Hard to know what it took
Running from the whole week
Hard to say in full
Where I'll be tomorrow
Hard to know what it took
Running from the whole week
And I can feel it coming back
Not to say I know myself
But am I better off instead?
Oh
(Not to say I know, not to say I know)
I can feel it coming back
Not to say I know
Myself