Middle Ground
Where I stand now, I'm feelin' every breath
The weight on my shoulders is only adding to your debt
Tryna' walk away while my shoe melts to the curb
I wish we'd speak in the moment but there's always left over words
Cuz' I'm
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Watching with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
Where I stand now, I'm seeing every speck
Watch the flies dance on your nose, confused and scratching your neck
Kicking all the spray cans, tin echoes through our ears
You pushed me into the fire when I drove past all your fears
Let the smoke just cover up all the holes
You got from running too far when the pavement stripped down your souls
Somewhere down the lane you saw your millage tripling
I didn't have to drive a thousand miles back when you were interesting
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Driving with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Driving with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Driving with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
The weight on my shoulders is only adding to your debt
Tryna' walk away while my shoe melts to the curb
I wish we'd speak in the moment but there's always left over words
Cuz' I'm
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Watching with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
Where I stand now, I'm seeing every speck
Watch the flies dance on your nose, confused and scratching your neck
Kicking all the spray cans, tin echoes through our ears
You pushed me into the fire when I drove past all your fears
Let the smoke just cover up all the holes
You got from running too far when the pavement stripped down your souls
Somewhere down the lane you saw your millage tripling
I didn't have to drive a thousand miles back when you were interesting
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Driving with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Driving with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
Speeding past stop signs
Yielding at green lights
Tryna' get us to reach a Middle Ground
Driving with no eyes
Keeping myself blind
Guided by voices, or a lack of sound
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Blackburn, Keith Ivey, Nicholas Stohler
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