Find Me a Me
Sitting in these kind of sweaty sheets
Drowning in the internet and I can hardly breath
Am I waiting for an invitation to get up and drink
Or stretch my feet
Another night of writing songs alone
All that I can hope for is another line or tone
Right now the words are flowing man i'm really in the zone
Still all alone
I've heard this tune before
Are these tired songs all I'll be known for
If I'll be wondering forever who I might turn out to be
Should I bother pushing through the line to audition for the lead
Just to tell myself in earnest that this isn't my scene
I'm not ready, time to go and think
About when I'll mark it down to get around
To find me a me
Walking along thinking about you
Thinking about thinking about what is best to do
Every new design gets sent back further in the queue
Which one's the truth?
Running from the feelings till they grab me finally
Feelings make more feelings, then the answer stares at me
Everything i've tried to make has been here all for free
I just got to "be"
Hold that door for me
I'm ready to come out I'm ready, hopefully
To still be wondering forever what I might turn out to be
I won't bother pushing through the line to audition for the lead
Turns out the role I need doesn't have to be
One where I must prove anything
Under all the ruins there I see
Oh look there's a me
Drowning in the internet and I can hardly breath
Am I waiting for an invitation to get up and drink
Or stretch my feet
Another night of writing songs alone
All that I can hope for is another line or tone
Right now the words are flowing man i'm really in the zone
Still all alone
I've heard this tune before
Are these tired songs all I'll be known for
If I'll be wondering forever who I might turn out to be
Should I bother pushing through the line to audition for the lead
Just to tell myself in earnest that this isn't my scene
I'm not ready, time to go and think
About when I'll mark it down to get around
To find me a me
Walking along thinking about you
Thinking about thinking about what is best to do
Every new design gets sent back further in the queue
Which one's the truth?
Running from the feelings till they grab me finally
Feelings make more feelings, then the answer stares at me
Everything i've tried to make has been here all for free
I just got to "be"
Hold that door for me
I'm ready to come out I'm ready, hopefully
To still be wondering forever what I might turn out to be
I won't bother pushing through the line to audition for the lead
Turns out the role I need doesn't have to be
One where I must prove anything
Under all the ruins there I see
Oh look there's a me
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Writer(s): Nick Weitzenfeld
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