Lyrics Im trying to tell you something about my life Maybe give me insight between black and white And the best thing youve ever done for me Is to help me take my life less seriously Its only life after all Yeah Well darkness has a hunger thats insatiable And lightness has a call thats hard to hear I wrap my fear around me like a blanket I sailed my ship of safety till I sank it Im crawling on your shores I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains Theres more than one answer to these questions Pointing me in a crooked line And the less I seek my source for some definitive (the less I seek my source) The closer I am to fine The closer I am to fine And I went to see the doctor of philosophy With a poster of rasputin and a beard down to his knee He never did marry or see a... more | |
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Monday, May 4, 2009
"Closer to Fine"
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