Phases

Well I take your stubborn will
As my own
Were butting heads but still
I wont pick up the phone
She knows when I lie at least she
Thinks she does

Well my rock, my will you know I
Never could sit still in a
House split down the middle
No changes
Fuck it he's just going through phases

Itchy trigger fingers
Were the ditch diggers
Work till we die
Years go by
Itchy trigger fingers
Were the ditch diggers
Work till we die
Years go by
I
Am
Going
I'm going through
I
Am
Going
I'm going thru
I
Am
Going
I'm going through

Well maybe i'm not in control
Of what you feel in your heart and soul
So take your problems up with the night sky
Shootin arrows at god and asking why

Well my rock, my will you know I
Never could sit still in a
house split down the middle
No changes
Fuck it hes just going through phases

Itchy trigger fingers
Were the ditch diggers
Work till we die
Years go by
Itchy trigger fingers
Were the ditch diggers
Work till we die
Years go by
I
Am
Going
Im going through
I
Am
Going
Im going thru
I
Am
Going



Credits
Writer(s): Jeep Mazzie
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