Underfed

All of you talk about the good old days
Like it was all you had
Got choked up on the fear change
To make the young ones mad
Said we hold to tight to what we love
Watch our hands still shake
Tightened my grip, when it got too rough
This wasn't my mistake

We've been too suspicious

No, I wasn't worried, won't pretend I'm sorry
Can't say I'm not bothered, I'm just underfed

I raised my head to meet their pain
Could it have been so bad
Running in circles, oh what a shame
Or is it oh so sad
Crooked smiles told the whitest lies
They felt like hunger pains
Hidden truth behind bloodshot eyes
It feels like home again

We've Been Superstitious

No, I wasn't worried, won't pretend I'm sorry
Can't say I'm not bothered, I'm just underfed

We been too suspicious
But I've been underwhelmed
Can't be so superstitious
I'm just underfed



Credits
Writer(s): Bobbie Flanders
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