This sort of motion leaves you uninspired
How I could stomach it too long
Aim at the backer it's the least admired
The subtle ends to do it wrong

How was I supposed to run around
Proving honest parts
Bothered my sense of making it
Easy on myself

I feel the hallelujah
Leave my body
Oh I could lay like this so long

How was I supposed to run around
Proving honest parts
Bothered my sense of making it
Easy on myself

Spent hours on this
But I'm closing in
You look down on my start
Not personal
This is my walk again
What'd you lay it down for
Always liked going on about
Proving all these parts
Bothered by sense of making it
Easy on myself