8th Avenue Basketball

Bouncing all around
Without a care in the world
No destination to find
No one taking it's time

That's not me

Getting passed around
As far as I can see
A basketball on 8th Avenue
Is having more fun than me

How can it be

Nothing to see everything's alright
It's not ok but I'm not gonna fight
I don't like it but that's just how it goes

It's easier to just take it
Take a deep breath and try to fake it
Even though that's not how it should be

I'll pretend it's alright
Rather than explain
Anything else that I can do
Is so much less pain

That I feel

Listening to you
Not understanding me
Still seems far less painful than
To justify what I mean

Just go away

Nothing to see everything's alright
It's not ok but I'm not gonna fight
I don't like it but that's just how it goes

It's easier to just take it
Take a deep breath and try to fake it
Even though that's not how it should be

I know what I'll do wrong
But I still go on
Sometimes I wish I just could stop but I
Know that's not me

I guess we'll see

Yeah we'll see



Credits
Writer(s): William Mandara
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