Lyrics
It's not what you have learned
but what they said about you under your shirt
You know they never will
They'll make sense of what you gave them.
And now it's all down hill from here
Well in this case you break my fall
We're brining it home.
Patrick short flip and outside boundary lines
I'm running you down
Well nothing looks right from up here
Inside out
I'm still unclear about the things you might have said
In peace they stagger indebted
Rush me to the emergency room
Flat line equals frantic endeavor
but I guess this will have to do now
Patrick short flip and outside
We're bringing it home
Hold on to the things you favor most
Shift right and let it run down
If my peace could find a way out
Let go of the youthful honesty
