Born In The Flood There And Missing
I wasn't out there fakin'
Don't want to make this band anymore
I wasn't out there limping in
I promise it seems so far away
Wanting to be there always
I wasn't out there breaking in
But it's still situating itself
And we fall back into it with no help
We could fold back together when it's time
I've been still itching crawling
Are you sure calling out there boy
I wasn't late for the old days
I wouldn't be somewhere ago
I wasn't out there seeking to know
Call me, I'll be here waiting
When I'm alone and laying low
I promise you'll be on my best end
I wasn't making sure of
I wasn't always dumb and down
I wasn't out there leaning-to
But it still seems to matter when it counts
And we fall back into to it coming out
And it can't help but notice when you're gone
I've been still beating out
We're still beating out forever
That's a hell of a way
