Sober Scavenger Heart

Traveling in these lands no time to waste
It's my therapy session that cost me so much dime
Now I walk around in shoulder-high grasses
They pass me second glances
Treat me or not?
I walk through empty fields
Hope to find myself
Not that I'm lost, but at what cost?
When my reflection is powdered up in the mirror
(One, two, three, four)
Sober scavenger heart
In a meadow, a wasteland torn apart
La, la, la, la
Sober scavenger heart
Back to my secret garden I planted at the start
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sober scavenger heart
In a meadow, a wasteland torn apart
La, la, la, la
Sober scavenger heart
Back to my secret garden I planted at the start
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My life is not in ruins
I'm always learning of the means of proper burial
My psyche deserves better in the long term
Or else I'll burden other people
When my mind is left in shambles
And I'll feel like a failure to my psyche
I would level myself on the fleur
Of grasslands, marshes, ponds or shallow water
But I'm not ready to be done
Yet, to be called a martyr
Not a martyr in the water
Not a martyr in the water
I'm a sober scavenger heart
In a meadow, a wasteland torn apart
La, la, la, la
Sober scavenger heart
Back to my secret garden I planted at the start
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sober scavenger heart
In a meadow, a wasteland torn apart
La, la, la, la
Sober scavenger heart
Back to my secret garden I planted at the start
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sober scavenger heart
In a meadow, a wasteland torn apart
La, la, la, la
Sober scavenger heart
Back to my secret garden I planted at the start
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sober scavenger heart
In a meadow, a wasteland torn apart
La, la, la, la
Sober scavenger heart
Back to my secret garden I planted at the start
Yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Angelo Sebastian Luciano
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