winkler - the singer (demo) lyrics
[verse]
maybe i’m running a tab
just to let down my mom and my dad
to blow all the chances that i’ve ever had
to pick out the good from the bad
don’t know what i want anymore
what kind of work i’m cut out for
should i move back to windsor or die in new york?
bags on the studio floor
bags on the studio floor
[bridge]
nothing’s the matter at all
i don’t even mind when you turn off the car as my tune come on
never really feel the need to tap along
start to wonder where the summer of it all went
as i try to put behind me the time that i spent
[verse]
on that big dumb dream
most folks call the [?]
still, once in a while, they all smile when i sing
they say, “thanks for the background you bring”
oh…
maybe i’ll drift off to sea
with all of the singers like me
maybe i’ll die before i get to what i hoped i would be
guess we’ll just sit down and see
i guess we’ll just sit down and see
(i guess we’ll just sit down and see)
i guess we’ll just sit down and see
(i guess we’ll just sit down and see)
i guess we’ll just sit down and see
(i guess we’ll just sit down and see)
oh, oh, oh, oh…
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