Park
When I was young it felt like my teeth were glued together
Imprisoned my tongue so many words id have loved to let go forever
Cup holders filled with empty bottles of beer, the passenger side's where I reside
Let go of the wheel, tell me you know how I feel, I wouldn't mind
Holding on to that quiet voice
That quiet park where you lost me at, and never came back
To look for me
Dreamt from a campground, while my blood was as still as the lake
That all was in order and my life was a chip in the paint
Numb as a statue, an apostate that lacks views of my own
Ill stay put where you leave me like a stone
Holding on to that quiet voice
That quiet park where you lost me at, and never came back
To look for me
Playstation two's the only light in my room its cold as hell
I missed my cat sometimes I thought he was clawing at my window
The living room quiet as a sodden tomb deep in the meadow
Ive been so mad at myself for being the way I am, and then I stopped and realized im mad at you
Holding on to that quiet voice
That quiet park where you lost me at, and never came back
To look for me
Imprisoned my tongue so many words id have loved to let go forever
Cup holders filled with empty bottles of beer, the passenger side's where I reside
Let go of the wheel, tell me you know how I feel, I wouldn't mind
Holding on to that quiet voice
That quiet park where you lost me at, and never came back
To look for me
Dreamt from a campground, while my blood was as still as the lake
That all was in order and my life was a chip in the paint
Numb as a statue, an apostate that lacks views of my own
Ill stay put where you leave me like a stone
Holding on to that quiet voice
That quiet park where you lost me at, and never came back
To look for me
Playstation two's the only light in my room its cold as hell
I missed my cat sometimes I thought he was clawing at my window
The living room quiet as a sodden tomb deep in the meadow
Ive been so mad at myself for being the way I am, and then I stopped and realized im mad at you
Holding on to that quiet voice
That quiet park where you lost me at, and never came back
To look for me
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Writer(s): Wyland Munson
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