Realign

Do some math
Write your name
Write it down just the same as the time before
And before that
Write your name
You gotta do some math
You gotta realign
You gotta change your mind

There was a time I thought I knew
How it felt to have a screw
Inside my mind not turned down tight
Inherent wrong I knew I could not right
Until I realigned
Until I changed my mind

I can't see an end from where I sit
Flat on my ass and mad about it

Buy a trailer
Pull it with a truck
Fill it up with gas
Don't say nothing
Drive it to the bar
Pull up to a machine
Doubling down
Chasing that dream
You're gonna realign
You're gonna change your mind

I can't see an end from where I sit
Flat on my ass and mad about it

Times got hard
Things got worse
We poked around and stole a verse
From some old familiar dream
We pulled some colours to paint a scene
Of summertime
Until we changed our minds

I can't see an out from where I sit
Flat on my ass and mad about it
Nevermind
That's ok
The last thing I'll ever do is stand in your way



Credits
Writer(s): Mason Melle
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