03:31
tied again
hands behind my back
winter’s grin
laughing maniacally
at plans
that never seem to stick they always slip
I look at you
you’re doing so well and
they look so carefree
I’ll get there eventually
I snap
at the inklings of a bear claw trap
where do I go
when I don’t even know the cities on the map
time is just
an open door and I’ve been
holding off
swinging the keys with a smile
it keeps us in check for a while
CHORUS
these ghosts are so frustrated because I have legs
that could take me so far away
and even if I didn’t have legs
I still have a brain
that still let’s me feel pain
wrapped up again
in red, white and blue
where are my friends
I bet you they’re at the bar again
I’d rather stay away from them
I wish them well
but I think there’s a life beyond our little hell
CHORUS
these ghosts are so frustrated because I have legs
that could take me so far away
and even if I don’t have legs
I still have a brain
that still let’s me feel pain
