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