Ludicrous
Lying down in the yard with my eyes on the stars and the scars in my heart
There's a worrisome thought, can I sift through the pieces and find the right parts
Is the build all that hard, deconstruct all the compounds and make a fresh start
With the lies in my art, I have nothing to say worth you troubling about
Yeah, these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep trying not to doubt
Yeah these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep filling with doubt
Every time I can't hold the line, well I call it quits and then cut all my ties
Lose my mind then I'll pay the fine, yeah I call it quits and then cut all my ties
Yeah, these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep trying not to doubt
Yeah these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep filling with doubt
Yeah, these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep trying not to doubt
Yeah these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep filling with doubt
Lying down in the yard with my eyes on the stars and the scars in my heart
There's a worrisome thought, can I sift through the pieces and find the right parts
Is the build all that hard, deconstruct all the compounds and make a fresh start
With the lies in my art, I have nothing to say worth you troubling about
Yeah, these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep trying not to doubt
Yeah these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep filling with doubt
Every time I can't hold the line, well I call it quits and then cut all my ties
Lose my mind then I'll pay the fine, yeah I call it quits and then cut all my ties
Yeah, these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep trying not to doubt
Yeah these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep filling with doubt
Yeah, these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep trying not to doubt
Yeah these ludicrous hit and miss things I'm about
Make it hard to sleep while I keep filling with doubt
Lying down in the yard with my eyes on the stars and the scars in my heart
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Writer(s): Matthew Flannery
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