Black Sheep
How did you decide
To make the decision to go it alone?
No interaction
What's the attraction
Of keeping them there by your side
There on your own again
Sat at the kitchen table, black sheep again
Because you pick me up
Take me out, show me around
Have the keys to the kingdoms underground
With all this freedom
I really believe them
When they say I'll make my own way
Under the covers or amongst the clovers
Take my wings and fly away
Where are your peers again?
I can snap my fingers and appear again
I have made mistakes
And I will make more again
Like the same old roads
Taken by many a friend
We'll slip through fingers and eyes
Nothing can stop us from going to die
Until then I'll remain
The black sheep of the group
Letting you traipse around your chicken coops
Want to be rid of them
I want my hand around a full glass again
I can't see what's in front of me
Or my surround
Like the street lights that pollute
The skies in town
I can't be stopped by the mountains
I won't be stopped by the oceans
No need to make amends
No need to compromise, no need to pretend
Maybe I'm a black sheep for not being renowned
This chance you'll find it won't come back around
When did you decide
To make the decision to go it alone?
Come back and see me
I'll welcome you freely
To see how the wind it has blown
To make the decision to go it alone?
No interaction
What's the attraction
Of keeping them there by your side
There on your own again
Sat at the kitchen table, black sheep again
Because you pick me up
Take me out, show me around
Have the keys to the kingdoms underground
With all this freedom
I really believe them
When they say I'll make my own way
Under the covers or amongst the clovers
Take my wings and fly away
Where are your peers again?
I can snap my fingers and appear again
I have made mistakes
And I will make more again
Like the same old roads
Taken by many a friend
We'll slip through fingers and eyes
Nothing can stop us from going to die
Until then I'll remain
The black sheep of the group
Letting you traipse around your chicken coops
Want to be rid of them
I want my hand around a full glass again
I can't see what's in front of me
Or my surround
Like the street lights that pollute
The skies in town
I can't be stopped by the mountains
I won't be stopped by the oceans
No need to make amends
No need to compromise, no need to pretend
Maybe I'm a black sheep for not being renowned
This chance you'll find it won't come back around
When did you decide
To make the decision to go it alone?
Come back and see me
I'll welcome you freely
To see how the wind it has blown
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Parsons, Joe Liste-romero, Mike Grigson, Rob Percy
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