Precious American Minds

I can't get to sleep
Can't pass out
Can't drift off with this ringing in my ears
It's so fucking loud
Try to wrap my arm around you
Try to get you close
Try to feel your heart, but I know you're not there
Take another dose, and
Think about the years I felt connection
The river and the mirror and the rarest true reflection
Precious American minds

I should be so glad
I should count them all
Should probably write it down, at least in my phone
Not to forget the fall
The way we take control
When shit goes down
The way we grip the wheel
When the wind attempts to take the car off the ground
I'm seeing every sight in high definition, but
I can't hear any sound in high fidelity
Precious American minds

Real love don't come from above
It's here, with you
Real love don't come from above
It's here, with you

I think about the broken-hearted violence
You sang along so loud, and still seemed silent
Precious American minds

So shove me in the basement
Replace me with replacements
You're standing on the ceiling, but
You're feeling no feelings



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Writer(s): Nicholas Palmer
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