Tripover
Can we meet in the back?
Yeah, I'm always sick and letting my hair down
Never fully relaxed
Take where your head is and stick my neck out
Man, all these birds can't leave all at once
So I'll stay a while
And trip over the sounds in my head
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I can't begin
To understand what you've been strumming out
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I find you circling around all this little stuff
Baby, not everything's a must
Can I walk you to class?
I'm all dressed up
It's not the reason I ask
Will you pretend not to laugh?
I'd fly through the hurricane's wide mouth
Just to know where you came from
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I can't begin
To understand what you've been strumming out
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I find you circling around all this little stuff
Baby, not everything's a must
Tune my highs and figure out the lows
And if I get this right maybe someday it'll feel good
Tune my highs and figure out the lows
Man, if I get this right maybe someday it'll feel good
Can't loosen my mind to figure out the notes
Maybe that's why I don't know how to grow
Can't loosen my mind to figure out the notes
Maybe that's why I don't know how to grow the plants you gave me
Yeah, I'm always sick and letting my hair down
Never fully relaxed
Take where your head is and stick my neck out
Man, all these birds can't leave all at once
So I'll stay a while
And trip over the sounds in my head
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I can't begin
To understand what you've been strumming out
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I find you circling around all this little stuff
Baby, not everything's a must
Can I walk you to class?
I'm all dressed up
It's not the reason I ask
Will you pretend not to laugh?
I'd fly through the hurricane's wide mouth
Just to know where you came from
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I can't begin
To understand what you've been strumming out
Way up
And outside the upset humming
I find you circling around all this little stuff
Baby, not everything's a must
Tune my highs and figure out the lows
And if I get this right maybe someday it'll feel good
Tune my highs and figure out the lows
Man, if I get this right maybe someday it'll feel good
Can't loosen my mind to figure out the notes
Maybe that's why I don't know how to grow
Can't loosen my mind to figure out the notes
Maybe that's why I don't know how to grow the plants you gave me
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Writer(s): Ethan Caleb Henthorn, Ryan Mitchell Stephenson
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