Wheelhouse - Live from Spotify NYC
Sometimes I talk too much but I gotta get it out
But I don't wanna talk, I only wanna listen
But baby talk soft, my ears are always ringing now
Humming a sad song when I'm alone
But you gotta be alone to figure things out sometimes
Be alone, when even in a crowd of friends and not so
Sometimes of whom you just can't distinguish but
Thank God for the former, oh yeah
Some bow down a hundred times a day or more
To find a way, to get them to the temple one day
Find the temple, to bask in the glory of
Roll around on a floor of furry carpet then
Sleep soundly for the first time in forever and
Breathing deep inside
There's a desert down below the earth's core
A hidden staircase in the house that you reside in
A little something from the cupboard over there
A little medicine, it's a medication situation
Some bow down a hundred times a day or more
To find a way, to get them to the temple one day
Find the temple, to bask in the glory of
Roll around on a floor of furry carpet then
Sleep soundly for the first time in forever and
Breathing deep inside
(Wo-oo-o-ah!)
Hey, thanks, thanks a lot for coming to out rehearsal
Jam them sure (ha-ha-ha-ha)
This is for all of you lovers out there (aww!)
But I don't wanna talk, I only wanna listen
But baby talk soft, my ears are always ringing now
Humming a sad song when I'm alone
But you gotta be alone to figure things out sometimes
Be alone, when even in a crowd of friends and not so
Sometimes of whom you just can't distinguish but
Thank God for the former, oh yeah
Some bow down a hundred times a day or more
To find a way, to get them to the temple one day
Find the temple, to bask in the glory of
Roll around on a floor of furry carpet then
Sleep soundly for the first time in forever and
Breathing deep inside
There's a desert down below the earth's core
A hidden staircase in the house that you reside in
A little something from the cupboard over there
A little medicine, it's a medication situation
Some bow down a hundred times a day or more
To find a way, to get them to the temple one day
Find the temple, to bask in the glory of
Roll around on a floor of furry carpet then
Sleep soundly for the first time in forever and
Breathing deep inside
(Wo-oo-o-ah!)
Hey, thanks, thanks a lot for coming to out rehearsal
Jam them sure (ha-ha-ha-ha)
This is for all of you lovers out there (aww!)
Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Samuel Vile
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