Barstool epistemology
Voodoo grace notesAnd you are still unconscious on the lawn
Tell me what you learned that made you turn, put down your bags and stay
And I will tell you why I hate the dawn
The only thing I fear, is you might not be here
Tomorrow when I wake
Another clichê song hits the same abused Add9 chords
And I no longer trust the IV-V to I
'Cause when an ending comes, I'd rather run, than settle down and wait
And standing still it really feels the same
The only thing I fear, is you might not be here
Tomorrow when I wake
Another moonlight night plagues all life with existential fright
An there's just something damn smug about the stars
At least poor Adam's plight at times feels right, when you are by my side
And candlelight can show us who we are
Another summer day has its way with motivation
And you are still unconscious on the lawn
Tell me what you learned that made you turn, put down your bags and stay
And I will tell you why I hate the dawn
The only thing I fear, is you might not be here
Tomorrow when I wake