Frank Gehry

I'm no heathen
Got my Jesus but
I've been struggling for days
By "days" mean a year or longer

And all my demons
They're all sleeping
Cause I keep getting in the way
We do the same job but I'm working harder

Comparison will break your soul
Tear your sail
And sink your boat
Can y'all hear me?
Comparison is the thief of joy
Yet I built my home in the shadow of a Frank Gehry

Profoundly haunting to
Live by wanting
I've been starving now for days
My plate is full but I just ain't eating

And I'll be honest
I know all this
I've been the preacher in the choir
I still don't hear me
But I'm steady speaking

Comparison will break your soul
Tear your sail
And sink your boat
Can y'all hear me?
(And I know) comparison is the thief of joy
Yet I built my home in the shadow of a Frank Gehry

Damn the voices
In my head
That beg for more
While being fed

Damn my eyes
That hunger for
What arms can't keep
Or belly hold

Comparison will break your soul
Tear your sail
And sink your boat
Can y'all hear me?
(And I know) comparison is the thief of joy
Yet I built my home in the shadow of a Frank Gehry

Damn the voices
In my head
That beg for more
While being fed



Credits
Writer(s): Abner Ramirez, Amanda Sudano Ramirez, Jonathan Berlin
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