Drawn Out
Early last morning as the sun arose
The thought came to me that anyplace
Was better than home
And so I'm leaving tomorrow
I'm leaving in between
I don't want your sweet sorrows
No, I don't want anything
That you could give to me
So if I don't say goodbye
It's 'cause I left myself behind
I'm so tiered of not knowing which way to go
And I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm singing the blues
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
Driving up 380, dreaming of Amsterdam
Thinking how everything's so perfect
And that I always, I get my man
A sea of farming life, a bowl in my hands
It's scare how a man can look like he's up on a cross
When he's stuck right where he stands
So if I change my mind
You gots to let me go this time
'Cause it's true, we have different ideas of love
And I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm singing the blues
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
Now somewhere in my past, knowing what I've always known
We all grew up to fast, so now we all
we all grow alone
So give me your karma and get in the car
'Cause hope's a hindrance and genius, well he ain't nothing
But a fallin' star
So I'm taking the road tonight
'Cause not everything turns out right
And where I end up, well I'll gladly waste my bones
And I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm singing the blues
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
In this drawn out, so drawn out, subtle town
The thought came to me that anyplace
Was better than home
And so I'm leaving tomorrow
I'm leaving in between
I don't want your sweet sorrows
No, I don't want anything
That you could give to me
So if I don't say goodbye
It's 'cause I left myself behind
I'm so tiered of not knowing which way to go
And I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm singing the blues
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
Driving up 380, dreaming of Amsterdam
Thinking how everything's so perfect
And that I always, I get my man
A sea of farming life, a bowl in my hands
It's scare how a man can look like he's up on a cross
When he's stuck right where he stands
So if I change my mind
You gots to let me go this time
'Cause it's true, we have different ideas of love
And I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm singing the blues
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
Now somewhere in my past, knowing what I've always known
We all grew up to fast, so now we all
we all grow alone
So give me your karma and get in the car
'Cause hope's a hindrance and genius, well he ain't nothing
But a fallin' star
So I'm taking the road tonight
'Cause not everything turns out right
And where I end up, well I'll gladly waste my bones
And I've got nothing left to lose
So I'm singing the blues
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
In this drawn out, expanding, subtle town
In this drawn out, so drawn out, subtle town
Credits
Writer(s): Squid O'creek
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