Weird Ways - Strand of Oaks

I, I don’t feel it anymore

Somehow I see clearer than before

I hold on to the bastion of light

I turn my back to the meaning of life

The scene isn’t my scene anymore

I dug too deep and was crawling on the floor

It’s what you make and the people you love

The more I burn the less I’ve got to show

What’s calling them now?

Jumping in line at the store

Keep racing ahead

There’s no value in the score

Grind your teeth and cut off all your sleeves

A few good riffs and a sticky bag of green

You said before it’s not as bad as it seems

A grown up kid gets to live out all his dreams

No self control, you keep singing through the scream

When you wake up, it’s closer than you think

There are colors in the places you can’t find

It’s a weird way to say goodbye

It’s a weird way to say goodbye

It’s a weird way to say goodbye

There are colors in the places you can’t find

It’s a weird way to say goodbye (There are colors you can’t find)

It’s a weird way to say goodbye (There are colors you can’t find)

It’s a weird way to say goodbye