Frightful Places - Frightful Places

Eklund Garden

Hey
I am starting to think that I am the problem
Fucked up forever, caught in the autumn
I traded my youth for, for a list of symptoms
And stopped at the trail bend
When I left through the garden

I'm so close (so close), crawling on all fours
Connecting threads from home

Looks like I got where I wanted
But I lost my love in the process

There's frost on the pavement
Yeah, I'll fix what I can
While I follow the blazes
On trees that are fading fast

Now I'm so close, crawling on all fours
Connecting threads and losing daylight

Looks like I got where I wanted
But I lost myself in the garden
So I got where I wanted
But I lost myself in the process

I just lost myself in the process

And I'm so close
Found some power lines through backyards
Filled up on coffee
The caffeine gets old
Yeah, I am the problem

Looks like I got where I wanted
But I lost my love in the process

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm so close
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I'm so close

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Writer(s): Kevin Tiernan
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