Maladroit

It's been too long, the same old song
Plays on repeat, just spin the disk
I'm all spun up, so spin me out
I've come accustomed to the twist

Wring me out I've been soaking up the drought
How much is too much? How much do you want?
Bring me down to the center of the town
I'll stand up on it, my soapbox sonnet

A maladroit so disarray
Forever here and out of place
My rouse, my con, my best yet

I'm out of breath
The chase, a grandiose display
I thought I knew the where and who
But, what and when just slipped away

Sing it loud, I can't hear you in the clouds
Soft as a duvet, oh come, come get it
Bring me down to the center of the town
I'll stand up on it, my soapbox sonnet

A maladroit so disarray
Forever here and out of place
My rouse, my con, my best yet

Yeah, yeah, I'm mumbling and fumbled up
Yeah, yeah, I'm mumbling and fumbled up
Yeah, yeah, I'm mumbling and fumbled up
Yeah, yeah, I'm mumbling and fumbled up
A clod hopped wreck

A maladroit so disarray
Forever here and out of place
My rouse, my con, my best yet

That's all I've got



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Yurich
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