Something More - Living Syndication

A rented house can hold

no home

No memories

You’re brought up proud

but you can’t run from

your family tree

You’re spending all this

time alone

it’s them or me.

I wanted.

Something More

than you could give to me

Take all the promises

you run from

try hard to leave

make up the tales

of how we won

you live out your dream

You’re spending all this

time alone

it’s them or me.

It’s me that you run from,

from me that you hide.

I’ve got a lot to say.