Written By Hunter Root
Filmed and edited by Karl Mcwherter Photography
Recorded by Justin Wohlfeil
Lyrics:
Picked up the house but my heads still a mess
The more I fuss with it the fuzzier it gets
Get my fucking face off the fucking floor
What you looking for
What you looking for
I get pissed at the smallest of things
I get pissed for being pissed at nothing
Had a happy face walking out the door
Now I'm back again
On the fucking floor
Like a lampshade that dims the room just right
I hope this notion is the mood of our lives
Got a little glow on your faithful face
Go a little slow
Set a steady pace
Every emotion I find floating in me
Gets suppressed until expressed physically
Whatever that may be
Whenever I break free
Unbelievably
For eternity
I don't think that this life is a test
Man made God for our best interests
Take a step back
Look at all the cracks
Watch the way it stacks
Weighing on your back
I have faith that I'll know what to do
I have faith not in God but in you
Make a funny face
Make a couple more
You I will adore
You I will adore
I feel like a dummy lately
When I try to communicate
The sun is sunny
Aren't words funny, honey?
I'm still smiling.
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