Song | Justify Me |
Artist | Ben Kweller |
Album | Go Fly A Kite |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Everywhere you go you never know if you’re coming back | |
But I don’t care | |
I’m everywhere no place to come back to | |
Up and down you walk the hallways | |
Silver face with hands is always “ | |
Tick-Tock” on your back, chasin’ you | |
Justify me | |
I’m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it’s so hard | |
Everyone I’ve been is wonderin’ where | |
I’ve beenAnd askin’ why | |
I didn’t write when | |
I was in jail | |
It’s hard to be yourself when everyone is someone else | |
And everything is somethin’ else and it’s bound to fail | |
Justify me | |
I’m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it’s so hard | |
Starry skied countryside, magnetic feet on the city street | |
Oh, it’s so hard | |
Oh, it’s so hard | |
Ask yourself, “ | |
Who am I?” | |
Even angels cry sometimes to sanctify | |
Oh, it’s so hard | |
Justify me | |
I’m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it’s so hard |
Everywhere you go you never know if you' re coming back | |
But I don' t care | |
I' m everywhere no place to come back to | |
Up and down you walk the hallways | |
Silver face with hands is always " | |
TickTock" on your back, chasin' you | |
Justify me | |
I' m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Everyone I' ve been is wonderin' where | |
I' ve beenAnd askin' why | |
I didn' t write when | |
I was in jail | |
It' s hard to be yourself when everyone is someone else | |
And everything is somethin' else and it' s bound to fail | |
Justify me | |
I' m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Starry skied countryside, magnetic feet on the city street | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Ask yourself, " | |
Who am I?" | |
Even angels cry sometimes to sanctify | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Justify me | |
I' m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it' s so hard |
Everywhere you go you never know if you' re coming back | |
But I don' t care | |
I' m everywhere no place to come back to | |
Up and down you walk the hallways | |
Silver face with hands is always " | |
TickTock" on your back, chasin' you | |
Justify me | |
I' m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Everyone I' ve been is wonderin' where | |
I' ve beenAnd askin' why | |
I didn' t write when | |
I was in jail | |
It' s hard to be yourself when everyone is someone else | |
And everything is somethin' else and it' s bound to fail | |
Justify me | |
I' m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Starry skied countryside, magnetic feet on the city street | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Ask yourself, " | |
Who am I?" | |
Even angels cry sometimes to sanctify | |
Oh, it' s so hard | |
Justify me | |
I' m down on my knees | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Please, please, please let it go | |
Oh, it' s so hard |