Acting Strange

I don't take much on faith these days
I suffocate at the hands of guilt
I talk to walls when I ask god to pierce my soul
I swear at times they answer back
And after all I dream in color
And after all I see in white
And after all I've learned to call upon myself
I've learned to trust an exhausted mind

But I've yet to explain
It's a loneliness that just don't make sense and
I know I'm a fool for being glum
And I'd be smart if I acted dumb
And if I'm acting strange
It's because my mind's been talking fast
And after all I drive home alone
State roads help me sing my song
My brain's on fire I couldn't stop talking to me if I wanted to
The conversation's keen with depth

Keen with depth
Keen with depth
Keen with depth
Keen with depth
Keen with depth
Keen with depth

I've lately said I'd rather die
Than have a lover by my side
And other times I'd kill to see that other side
I guess that part of me may have died

Keen with depth
Keen with depth
Keen with depth
Too keen with depth
Keen with depth
Too keen with depth.



Credits
Writer(s): Carson Shover
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