Never Pleased

Portugal. The Man

No I'm not jesus, but I'm more than a man

I'll never grow older, lonely or sad

Still I'm never pleased

From the corners until

I wake up walking as careful can be

Careful to miss out on all that I see

Just be common like I

I know that you know that I know that you know I try

I carry myself around missing the teeth we once had

Mornings all melt about like lively seeds

That own you, they own you, they own you

And they're never pleased

So sleep like those giants that never know

And lie like the liars tell you it's so