Fleet Foxes Helplessness Blues
I was raised up believin'
I was somehow unique
like a snowflake, distinct among snowflakes
unique in each way you can see
And now after some thinkin'
I'd say I'd rather be
a functioning cog in some great machinery
serving something beyond me.
But I don't I don't know what that will be.
I'll get back to you someday
Soon you will see.
What's my name, what's my station
oh, just tell me what i should do
I don't need to be kind to the armies of night
that would do such injustice to you.
Or, bow down and be grateful
and say " sure, take all that you see"
to the men who move only in depleted halls
and determine my future for me.
And I don't I don't know who to believe
I'll get back to you someday
Soon you will see.
If I know only one thing
is that everything I see
of the world outside is full of such wonder
that often, I barely can speak
Yeah, I'm tongue-tied and dizzy
and i can't keep it to myself
what good is it to sing helplessness blues?
Why should I wait for anyone else
And I know, I know you keep me on the shelf
I'll come back to you someday,
soon, myself
If I had an orchard,
I'd work til I'm raw.
If I had an orchard,
I'd work til I'm sore.
And you would wait table til you ran the store
oh oh ohh
If I had an orchard, I'd work til I'm sore