You know, you know the feeling
It starts with just a little tingling
Something's not right
Something don't fit
You gotta change something
Look for it
You know who you are
(Maybe you used to)
You know what to do
(Or you will)
No amount of advice
(If well-intended)
Can really change you
Maybe you had dreams thrust upon you
Wagers with strangers on the tennis court
(Hey play my son for 10G)
You want to quit your job in four weeks
Convert your van's inside to all teak
If you took a wrong turn
There's still road to burn
Maybe no harm done
You'll get another run
If you feel too hard
Everywhere's off guard
There's no space
In the square at night
Earplugs pushed in tight
I'm no place
You know who you are
(Maybe you used to)
You know what to do
(Or you will)
No amount of advice
(If well-intended)
Can really change you
Writer(s): Matthew Rorison Caws, Daniel Prieto Castro Lorca, Ira Elliot, Doug Gillard
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