Stray Kites Id
My fretters Fuhrer
I'm hungry and I'm tired
I'm an addict, I'm a liar
I'm tr-tr-trying too hard
How low, Hallow
How I've felt for so long
Acting like I don't know
Air can't last in my lungs
High highs, Low blows
I could die tomorrow
Wouldn't even matter
God loves me like a swallow too
And it falls apart like Jenga blocks
I found safety inside a box
And it falls apart like Jenga blocks
I found safety four walls
Contra Mundum
I'm still young and lissome
They speak words of wisdom
I hear, but never listen
Ha! Haphazard
I just can't find the right words
I wish I could be better
Oh, I'm trying to be better for you
And it falls apart like Jenga blocks
I found safety inside a box
And it falls apart like Jenga blocks
I found safety inside four walls
To spend and waste time as though you had a million
years.... To be always at the mercy of one self-
centered passion, or another. Now you ... you say to
yourself, "Oh, now I've got myself into an awful mess;
I wish I were sitting quietly at home."