Late Bloomer

Slow Talk

Track #5 from the “New Vernacular” EP

Oh I stumble on my words
Trip up in casual conversation
Running my mouth, with shoes untied

Aw shit, I'm at it again
Is this how it feels to be transient
Help me cross that line
Help me cross that line
A little liquid courage should

Help me
My mind hurts
From sitting still
Ill in my lounge
In a silence so profound
Drowning in the lack of sound
Take me away

Oh my
It's all going on in my mind
Cluttered my thoughts by design
Will the mist not clear
I’ve worn the fog in my mind
Ever since I hit the ground
Cant shake my head out of the clouds

Aw shit, I'm at it again
Is this how it feels to be transient
Help me cross that line
Help me cross that line
A little liquid courage should help

Break me out of my shell
Find me heaven in hell
Help me
Help me now

Oh my
It's all going on in my mind
The silence so profound
I’m drowning in the lack of sound
Take me away
Again

Oh, I feel it my bones
Basic instinct
A migration you cant postpone

They all want to sleep tonight
Don’t you dare leave me alone
I wont survive here
Out in the dark
Don’t leave me with my thoughts
Here all alone

They all want to sleep tonight
They all want to sleep tonight
In silence so profound
drowning in the lack of sound
Take me away