A monster used to chase me
used to jump from the top of my stairs
I used to sit in the rain on the wet leaves
On top of the shed roof (if my mother knew)
The clock on the wall has a good time with my time
The rainstorming brainstorm is on its way
The pale color of the door that`s seen everything before
But just from only one side
No warning, history rears it`s ugly head
(Stepped on it`s tale)
Still running from what I chase
The lesson learned has come so frail
The clock has fallen and the cuckoo`s calling
And the blackbirds congregate and shuffle their wings
I`m on the wire and they call me a liar
But this time I`m going to sing
Big words escapefakerapeescape
Just how I feel
My textureless history I store in a textured bag
(It`s painted real fine)
Your serious laughing, infectious clapping
Still a beat behind
Let`s get to the root of the matter I have no roots
No matter I`ll grow my own
Quitting`s easier time is greasier
Slipping from the metranome
Big words bad time
yeahyeahyaeh
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CARBON LEAF lyrics