I Think I Know

I think I know how this is going to go
I'd rather not be here but if you say so
How is it the world can be so terrible
And then the very next minute be so beautiful?

Fussin, fightin, bullets flyin, don't know what to do
Feelin like it might be time to run away with you

I wonder if my neurons and synapses
Have read their correspondence with their glasses
Cause I just can't think of how we've gotten where we are
It's like we're diggin a grave just to see the stars

You woke me late at night pounding on my chest
Lamenting through your tears that we should have left
A whirl of sirens then a flash of light
We cried and held each other, I'll see you in the next life

Where am I?
Am I alive?
Oh, why?

Where are you? Where are you?
What do I do to get back to you?



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Manda
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