Rough Around The Edges
Teitur
I’m lost in my head
Been thinking all around
Gotta find the off-ramp to my heart
Stop-lights in a row
When all I want is “go?"
Drop into first and I’ll get home
It’s ok, I’m alright
I’m just a little rough around the edges of this life
Play it cook, you can always follow [bad word] in a line when you are lost…
Little, little seeds
Grew into trouble trees
sorry, sorry sight between my ears
I need to settle down
And eat my troubled [bad word] The sweetness of the taste will do me good
It’s ok, I’m alright
I’m just a little rough around the edges of this life
Play it cool, you can always follow [bad word] in a line when you are lost…
The corners of my frown have slowly turned around, they’ve slowly, slowly turned around
It’s ok, I’m alright
I’m just a little rough around the edges of this life
Play it cool, you can always follow [bad word] in a line when you are lost…