The Island Self
Bright light burning through my window
Hot headed man yells at his daughter
Cause you know you've got it much better than them
But you're still stuck in your own head
In the corner
Of my mind is
Where I'll lay
Cause you tell yourself that you're
Better with me
But you never
Really needed her
All you needed
Was the island self
I can feel it in my
I can feel it in my teeth
The crunches and folds
So why don't you speak to me like you did before?
It's a closed caller line to the ones who's before
And now that you've gone
It all comes to a fall
In the corner
Of my mind is
Where I'll lay
Cause you tell yourself that you're
Better with me
But you never
Really needed her
All you needed
Was the island self
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
Sand clouding your mind
Silhouetting the time
Left between the lines
Grabbed a pen and a book
Ran out the front door
The pain didn't follow
I'm not wasting my time
I'm just in the right line for my creative flow
Keep your hands off me
While I'm care free
I don't need your pity
I can feel it in my
I can feel it in my
But you never
Really needed her
All you needed
Was the island self
Hot headed man yells at his daughter
Cause you know you've got it much better than them
But you're still stuck in your own head
In the corner
Of my mind is
Where I'll lay
Cause you tell yourself that you're
Better with me
But you never
Really needed her
All you needed
Was the island self
I can feel it in my
I can feel it in my teeth
The crunches and folds
So why don't you speak to me like you did before?
It's a closed caller line to the ones who's before
And now that you've gone
It all comes to a fall
In the corner
Of my mind is
Where I'll lay
Cause you tell yourself that you're
Better with me
But you never
Really needed her
All you needed
Was the island self
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
Sand clouding your mind
Silhouetting the time
Left between the lines
Grabbed a pen and a book
Ran out the front door
The pain didn't follow
I'm not wasting my time
I'm just in the right line for my creative flow
Keep your hands off me
While I'm care free
I don't need your pity
I can feel it in my
I can feel it in my
But you never
Really needed her
All you needed
Was the island self
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Writer(s): Henry Joseph Anderson, Harry David Pratt
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