I can smell the last three days spent sitting in the sea these past few million miles have been a trial on me state to state and date to date my fate has brought me here and I'm long gone, lost, and lonely
passion got the best of me the life that we believe we live and it's all about as real as the horizon leave behind the pain that trailed somewhere far away I can feel like I belong and I belonged there
collapse onto the mattress to the gravity that grabs me close my eyes for twenty minutes to entertain the empty bar in town
looking for the best in me if anyone could set me free cause it's all about as true as the illusion I leave behind the pain that trails somewhere far away and I can feel like I belong and I belonged there I want to feel like I belong and I belonged there I need to feel like I belong and I belonged there More from The Benjy Davis Project