My Oh My

you're surfing the tide
I'm waving from the inside
You're standing outside
with me, for me, among them
this red nose is aching
whenever you leave
the red nose, the life-support
the servant, the thief
my oh my this plane is crashing down again
my only friend the one who bends
leaves with a kick.
My oh my don't stop the engine
your on edge it's clear but let me mention dear
the house we're 'bout to hit.
How could I possibly forget
The house we're bout to hit.
So if there's a saviour save me still
when these hands can't bend to their will.



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Leo, Wayne Kirkpatrick, Michelle Branch, Jessica Harp
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