ben weasel - patience lyrics
i’ve got this guitar i can barely play,
and a questionable singing voice as well.
but i get my joy out of,
little things like just,
sitting here trying to play and sing.
thinking thoughts without a brain.
walking (something) in the rain.
but i don’t mind,
that i’m a little bit behind.
yeah, i don’t mind,
that i’m gonna have to keep on trying.
i’ve got a heart that’s like always pure.
but i’m trying to be careful with my words.
the point of this changing,
slowly and stupid now,
and i see so clearly in the world.
thinking thoughts without a brain.
walking (something) in the rain.
but i don’t mind,
that i’m a little bit behind.
yeah, i don’t mind,
that i’m gonna have to keep on trying,
i don’t mind,
my untrained mind.
my drunken mind.
my wandering mind.
no, i don’t mind.
my wandering mind.
no, i don’t mind.
my wandering mind
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