matthew good band - the fine art of falling apart lyrics
i walk alone and i
i ride alone and i
i rock myself to sleep
baby, there ain’t enough room in this world
for people like you
and horrors like me
a time of darkness
there lived a girl in a cave in the woods
disguised as a bee
at night she would fly into the city
sting the cause
and sting the cost
and she would hover over me
whispering
we’re surfacing
we’re surfacing
i stand alone and i
i fight alone and i
stay clean by feeling cheap
and baby, there ain’t enough room in this world
for perfection’s like you
and monsters like me
a time of darkness
you will look absurd and you will feel inert
and you will go looking to blame somebody
you see i used to think
that i’d get over everything
but everything just got over me
i’m some of it
you’re some of it
we’re some of it
i’m certain of it
i walk alone and i
i ride alone and you know
that’s all right by me
see baby ’cause
here ain’t enough room in this world
for a great, great many things
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