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Catchy, driving pop-punk tune. An intense crowd favorite at shows. |
CD: Small Kids, Big Guns
Credits: ©1999, 2001 Sproutmusic |
Story Behind the Song
This is the 2nd version of this song to be recorded on a Sprout release. We feel this version captures the energy that this song contains when we play it live much better than the first recorded version.
Lyrics
I've been stuck in this fantasy, now it seems like reality.
Someone please take control of me. Oh I can't take control of me.
Giving myself no time to breathe. Sometimes i feel like my mind got up and left me.
Simple thoughts have no place to roam
In my mind there's just one thought that's at home.
And I know all there is to be known.
And I say what I said, got it figured out in my head.
And I find in my mind I've been wasting my time
Taking to much and I'm not in touch with..
You know, it's not even worth singing, you know it's not..
'Cause it goes on and off like a light switch.. Me and reality.
Try to put my life back on track. It's hard to do when all I hear is tick-tock tick-tock.
Look how awful I'm treating me. Pretty soon I'll be "treating" me.
Can't realize I can't heal myself. Here's my conclusion, I've thrown away my mental health.
In my life I have so much to give. In my life.. I must learn to live.
(CHORUS)
Everything I do, revolves around you.
Everything I say, pertains to you.
Everyone I know, they have the same friend.
Maybe in the end, I will continue.
(CHORUS)
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