Tongue Tied

Climb down out of the fog
And ask someone the time
You start to believe that you might have slept for days
Reaching for your plastic cup
And remembering last night
You empty out the orange juice in champagne

Ooooooooooh
Ooooooooooh

Drive out into the sky
And wonder where you are
You try to relieve what fills your heavy heart
Watching the radio
And spinning in the sound
I'm seeing my mind and it's wrapped in cellophane

Ooooooooooh
Ooooooooooh

Tongue tied
Long ride
Well I see it
It's far but i think we'll catch it

Some lie
All time
Well I listened
It's cold and now I need a blanket



Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Brown
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