Things

[Intro]

Things, things, things, things

Things, things, things, things

Things, things, things, things

Things, things, things, things

[Verse 1]

On my mind when I wake up

(Things) all my time try to take up

If I could save up money like worry

I'd be a rich man but sorrow would plague much

I done made up the fiction

That I'm a centre of a system causing the day rust

Center stage and a monologue play of

Me in the audience, all in my make up

What a view when it's all for the show

Assuming that I'm doing what you already know

I think I'm in the middle of a palm heavy globe

Everybody trying to steal what I already own

But oh in this life we are all but alone

The feeling that you are is a problem condoned

Just sunlight hit the spotlight that we hold

Like it's one light that we cuff tight 'til it's gone

One candle on the cake, trying to take it