Ian Kelly All These Lines
Every time I go out
Every time I set foot outside my place
I get stuck with you
All those things that I do
Every move I make caught in a race
And I'm stuck with you
All these lines
That I can't seem to leave behind
They just add up inside my mind
I could be just walking
Maybe driving a car, maybe smoking some more
Drinking at the reservoir
All these lines
I can't seem to leave behind
They just add up inside my mind
All these lines
Creep up on me from the corner speaker
Spreading through the frequencies all over
All these lines
Troubling my soul in my efforts to sleep
Permanently branding my brain, so deep
Even if I stay home
I am never really all alone
All these lines they sneak up on me
All these lines
That I can't seem to leave behind
They just get stuck inside my mind
All these lines
