Song: A conversation about identity
Viewed: 41 - Published at: 6 years ago
Artist: Pippin [artist]
Year: 2021Viewed: 41 - Published at: 6 years ago
[Verse 1]
Laying up at night
No concept of myself
I'm lost inside my head
You're lost in there as well
[Verse 2]
I'm breathing in the air
On my grandparents' front porch
You're laying in the grass
You're staring at the floor
[Verse 3]
And anxious like I am
I'm panicking again
'Cause I'm losing touch with all
The people I call friends
[Verse 4]
You're losing in a staring contest
With whatever's in your mirror
You are me and I am you
But we're not one cause I'm inferior
[Verse 5]
I'm three beers past five too many
I'm two bowls past too high
I'm one forehead kiss away
From falling asleep when I realize
[Verse 6]
My whole life is up in the air
My heart is out on a tightrope
And my mind is so unaware
That the safety net was cut a long time ago
[Verse 7]
So why should I remember
When good times come around
If the deafening silence of anxiety
Will drown out the prettiest sounds
[Verse 8]
At the bottom of a riverbed
My nightmares are coming on
They feel like my favourite song
If I didn't know the words whenever it came on
Laying up at night
No concept of myself
I'm lost inside my head
You're lost in there as well
[Verse 2]
I'm breathing in the air
On my grandparents' front porch
You're laying in the grass
You're staring at the floor
[Verse 3]
And anxious like I am
I'm panicking again
'Cause I'm losing touch with all
The people I call friends
[Verse 4]
You're losing in a staring contest
With whatever's in your mirror
You are me and I am you
But we're not one cause I'm inferior
[Verse 5]
I'm three beers past five too many
I'm two bowls past too high
I'm one forehead kiss away
From falling asleep when I realize
[Verse 6]
My whole life is up in the air
My heart is out on a tightrope
And my mind is so unaware
That the safety net was cut a long time ago
[Verse 7]
So why should I remember
When good times come around
If the deafening silence of anxiety
Will drown out the prettiest sounds
[Verse 8]
At the bottom of a riverbed
My nightmares are coming on
They feel like my favourite song
If I didn't know the words whenever it came on
( Pippin [artist] )
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