Issues - Home Soon

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• published: 20 May 2016
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"Headspace" available Friday! Pre-order: http://issues.merchnow.com iTunes: http://smarturl.it/issues-headspace You’ve grown irrational I’m too selfish to let myself flourish Stuck at the bottom yeah But I’m fine with where my whole world is I’d like to think that my body’s out there somewhere Alive and breathing But my soul is a race and you envy the pace Of this life I’m leading Be a little stronger in your mind You can hold the weight of time I try making it easy on you What more can I say or do You only see half of what’s there Just hold on, you know me better Highway love’s gonna mess me up Nights like these when I need your touch Kicking it high in the back of my bus Thinking bout you, while you’re thinking bout trust I’ll be home soon Throwing names and drawing lines Impossible when you mix your jealousy with mine I’m on the phone and you’re hating me There’s a million bottles and I’m trying to free My head of all this chaos There’s a hook but you don’t let me off You don’t take my word for an answer It’s hard to chose from the life I live And the one I love either way I’ll lose I know you’re gonna use this against me I’m stuck with the burden, you’re stuck with the envy Be a little stronger in your mind You can hold the weight of time And if I’m holding you back let me know What’s complicated should be so simple I try making it easy on you What more can I say or do You only see half of what’s there Just hold on, you know me better Highway love’s gonna mess me up Nights like these when I need your touch Kicking it high in the back of my bus Thinking bout you, while you’re thinking bout trust I’ll be home soon West coast days go by so damn slow Caught up in the star glow Your intuition’s problematic When I just wanna lose myself in the city of angels I’m thrown I try making it easy on you What more can I say or do You only see half of what’s there Just hold on, you know me better Highway love’s gonna mess me up Nights like these when I need your touch Kicking it high in the back of my bus Thinking bout you, while you’re thinking bout trust I’ll be home soon