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Sister Hazel - world inside my head

On the road to safe, I kinda tripped along the way
It just seemed like a nasty hassle
The path was greener on the one less traveled
And that's where I've remained
People so high, they think I can't hear their whispers
I can see it falling off their face
Trying to shoot down my plane of grace
Seems like it's already hard enough

But the paint on me is beginning to dry
And it's not what I want it to be
The weight on me is hanging on to a weary angel

Tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So I like to fantasize
And watch the sun rise like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drank it up 'till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head

You can shackle me away and try to wrap around my dreamer
I feel better when I paint my days with purple seams and left-out grays
Strange is just a different point of view

But the paint on me is starting to dry
And it's not what I want it to be
The weight on me is holding on to a weary angel

So tell me what it is about me
Where did everybody go without me?
So I like to fantasize
And watch the sun rise like it's a big surprise
Life moved and I stopped to taste it
I drank it up 'till it left me wasted
But my rains have bled a softer red
Oh, you should see the world inside my head

I feel better when I paint my days with purple seams and left-out grays
Strange is just a different point of view
But the paint on me is beginning to dry
And it's not what I want it to be
So wait on me, wait on me...