Graves
Yeah!
Oh, my golden state, state of my mind
Faded to gray
And as I ran away
I knew what to say
My rabid need for confidence has left me frothing at the mouth,
So I spat out someone help me and felt sorry for myself
But I'll just go
And watch the cars pass by my window
I think I'm apathetic,
Or just flat out pathetic,
You would know
When I get cold, I'll think of home
Say what you want,
Say what you need,
My head is a cave,
Where I've been digging graves for you and me.
Oh oh oh ohhhhh
Oh my back and forth coming thoughts,
Shook the words right through my teeth,
Where I turned black and blue, looking at you
I just keep thinking that I'm golden,
That this will make sense when I'm old,
But each and every step I take leads me further from the door.
When I get cold, I'll think of home
Say what you want,
Say what you need,
My head is a cave, where I've been digging graves for you and me.
Oh oh oh ohhhhh
Oh, I've got the west coast blues,
Each and every day I just think of you
Startled by my slight of hand,
And how it never fails to come back in the end
I know,
I'll end up somewhere in between here and my home,
And all I ever hear from you,
Is will it be soon.
Say what you want (Say what you want)
Sat what you need (Say what you need)
My head is a cave, where I've been digging graves for you and me.
Oh oh oh ohhhhh
Say what you want (Say what you want)
Sat what you need (Say what you need)
My head is a cave
Where I've been digging graves
For you and me
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Ay!
Oh, my golden state, state of my mind
Faded to gray
And as I ran away
I knew what to say
My rabid need for confidence has left me frothing at the mouth,
So I spat out someone help me and felt sorry for myself
But I'll just go
And watch the cars pass by my window
I think I'm apathetic,
Or just flat out pathetic,
You would know
When I get cold, I'll think of home
Say what you want,
Say what you need,
My head is a cave,
Where I've been digging graves for you and me.
Oh oh oh ohhhhh
Oh my back and forth coming thoughts,
Shook the words right through my teeth,
Where I turned black and blue, looking at you
I just keep thinking that I'm golden,
That this will make sense when I'm old,
But each and every step I take leads me further from the door.
When I get cold, I'll think of home
Say what you want,
Say what you need,
My head is a cave, where I've been digging graves for you and me.
Oh oh oh ohhhhh
Oh, I've got the west coast blues,
Each and every day I just think of you
Startled by my slight of hand,
And how it never fails to come back in the end
I know,
I'll end up somewhere in between here and my home,
And all I ever hear from you,
Is will it be soon.
Say what you want (Say what you want)
Sat what you need (Say what you need)
My head is a cave, where I've been digging graves for you and me.
Oh oh oh ohhhhh
Say what you want (Say what you want)
Sat what you need (Say what you need)
My head is a cave
Where I've been digging graves
For you and me
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Ay!
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Writer(s): Brendan John Dangelo
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