[Lyric] For Me (Gwyn Fowler)

I'm in this room oh it's wearing thin
None of the words said stick within
Time to escape oh get moving on
But this room is filled with tightly spun bonds
Funny how we find all these others “things”
But the truth it resonates in unsure voice

For me
For me

We never talk no we're polarized
And I hate to admit that I care
I can revolve around other things
But their orbits just can't compare
Funny how we find all these other things
They sing and they resonate in unsure voice

For me
For me

And all I know is that I don't know anything
When I try to coincide
With my plans
I will try to learn I will try to hear
For me

We could relate to these other things
We sing and we resonate in languid voice