Armchair Martian
Armchair Martian - Son Of Jeff lyrics
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Never was a savior Know there's hard ones to take I hope that I'm forgiven Still living for what's in store On the cross, or at the door Just don't know what I'm hated for When I was young my eyes went south I'm failing now, so blind to it all All that I know, you're winding out Treading on the coattails you're needing I hope I'm not falling for your scene It's too easy, til you wanna leave On the cross, or at the door Just don't know what I'm hated for When I was young my eyes went south And I'm failing now, so blind to it all It really doesn't matter Know what I believe When I'm upon hard times, but I'm always in the need Close interpretation, or a brilliant way to bleed Like right now what am I saying Hope you don't know what I mean