Song | Grand Scheme |
Artist | My Iron Lung |
Album | Relief |
How do you cope with all that’s lost | |
do you put up walls just like me? | |
I have goals and aspirations | |
leading me to better places away from here | |
i’m hardly waiting around for any options | |
settle in your new apartment by the beach | |
where you’re suppose to be happy | |
the smell of smoke on your old clothes | |
your flannel is torn and faded | |
but you like the way they made it | |
you’re hardly waiting around for options | |
but I am calm about it all | |
Try to keep my composure | |
till this storm blows over and over | |
It’s still hard to say I get all of my traits from you | |
It’s still hard to say I get all of my traits from you | |
I get all of my traits from you |
How do you cope with all that' s lost | |
do you put up walls just like me? | |
I have goals and aspirations | |
leading me to better places away from here | |
i' m hardly waiting around for any options | |
settle in your new apartment by the beach | |
where you' re suppose to be happy | |
the smell of smoke on your old clothes | |
your flannel is torn and faded | |
but you like the way they made it | |
you' re hardly waiting around for options | |
but I am calm about it all | |
Try to keep my composure | |
till this storm blows over and over | |
It' s still hard to say I get all of my traits from you | |
It' s still hard to say I get all of my traits from you | |
I get all of my traits from you |