61: COMPLICATED NOISE

                   

Beggin’ for tomorrow, like a pro.

Beggin’ for tomorrow, like a pro.

Beggin’ for the break of day, it’s safe to say to pay our way’s the goal, the goal.

To relinquish all control, is natural, like wind that doesn’t blow.

 

Oh – all the reasons are just complicated noise,

And the proof is everywhere.

Oh – all the steps that we just keep repeating poised,

To resist the urge to care.

 

Lookin’ out the window, like I know.

Lookin’ out the window, like I know.

Looking out for the dark night, it seems I frighten easily I know,

I know.

Everyone must soon engage, the perfect page, on which we wage our soul.

 

Solo

 

Oh – all the reasons are just complicated noise,

And the proof is everywhere.

Oh – all the steps that we just keep repeating poised,

To resist the urge to care.

 

Beggin’ for tomorrow, like a pro.

Beggin’ for tomorrow, like a pro.

Beggin’ for the break of day, it’s safe to say to pay our way’s the goal, the goal.

To relinquish all control, is natural, like wind that doesn’t blow.

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