Distant Object

Distant object tethered to sound Didn't want to let you down Only want to make you proud I think I'm out again I smell the doubt again I think I'm out again I smell the doubt again I know the words you know them too I want to sing all night with you (La, la, la, la, la, la...) You only understand a few There's things that words could never prove I speak too loud again I scream I'm out again I speak too loud again I scream I'm out again Move in and out of things that move slowly And knowing the difference, well that was the old me A sweet disposition and I know I'm lonely I sit in the corner and hope that you call me Again, and again, and again, and again And again! and again Again, and again, and again, and again And again! and again