Broke - Head North

The years keep coming

We’ll keep climbing up

Losing touch with whatever I thought I was

And now I’m sitting in a red eye terminal

Had to see the world and now I got are bills to show

I’ve got my mother’s nose

My father’s silence

And my brother’s hopes

Headed home

Building bodies out on the road

Got this song stuck in my throat

Some cryptic code from some dream I wrote

Says, «I am gonna be the man who brings back God»

She sang to me like I should know

The years keep coming

We’ll keep climbing up

Losing touch with whatever I thought I was

And now I’m sitting in a red eye terminal

Had to see the world and now I got are bills to show

Want to leave no more

Constant prose

I put the rhymes out and arrange some notes

Drifting off alone

My flight’s been boarded

Got this song stuck in my throat

Some cryptic chords to some dream I wrote

Said I am gonna be the man who brings back God

You keep saying shit like I don’t know

The years keep coming

We’ll keep climbing up

Losing touch with whatever I thought I was

And now I’m sitting in a red eye terminal

Had to see the world and now I got are bills to show

Want to leave no more

t-shirt chorus

Built myself into a mindless monster

Here I am singing cliche love songs

Selling the same shit that I grew up on

Losing touch with anything that I thought I was

Losing touch with anything that I thought I was

The years keep coming

We’ll keep climbing up

Losing touch with whatever I thought I was

And now I’m sitting in a red eye terminal

Had to see the world and now I got are bills to show