Swimming With Sharks

Everything is spinning I don't
Know where I am
My feet are on the cold dark ground
And the snow is falling on my face
Familiar headlights guide the way
As I step onto
Grass I think I'm
Gonna be okay

Frostbite on the Forth of July
Thanksgiving I'd rather die
Credit cards unemployment lines
Standing outside for hours
I'm waiting

Getting up to start my car but
Getting up to start my car but
I am stalling
Doesn't get me anywhere
Locking up and breaking down

Laying in my yard again
Laying in my yard again
A couple yards from my front door
Thinking about everything
I wanna go back
You wouldn't like that

Laying in your yard again
A couple yards from your front door
Thinking about everything
You wanna go back
I wouldn't like that

Sleeping in my car for the
Sleeping in my car for the
First time feels like home
My sunroof stained with memories
Faded grey but we all know
That they will soon pass
Rear view mirror paints a picture
Interstates and broken glass



Credits
Writer(s): Brodie Staton
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