Song Description
Something is wrong.
Song Length |
4:45 |
Genre |
Folk - Contemporary |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Distressed, Poignant |
Subject |
World, Dysfunctional Relations |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
You can?t count on what people say but you can count the things that they do
And you can see their faces, and understand their motives.
But they?re still all people like the ones that you see outside
There?s a strange intuition about the lack of courtesy
That laughs in your face when you hit the door.
There?s a strange, broken feeling.
It?s a void, and it fills me
And I can?t help feeling that something?s wrong.
Like frozen, black lightening, something?s wrong.
From the ground of our truth to the clouds of ourselves
Something?s wrong.
Something?s wrong.
Something?s wrong.
Sitting, softly sleeping. Almost leaving. Barely breathing.
I sit in the car and I ask to clear the windows so we can move. So we can fly.
So we can sit somewhere else and talk about nothing.
And I?ll ask and you?ll say and I?ll scream, ?no, why??
And you?ll say, ?I?m human, but I try.?
And I can?t help feeling that something?s wrong.
Like a civil war, something?s wrong.
In a small circle of decisions
Something?s wrong.
Something?s wrong.
Something?s wrong.
There?ll be scars on your heels from pacing up and down your cognition
Wondering if there?s anything else you don?t know.
You could ask and you could do but then you?d have to move.
And that?s so very painful with scars on your heels.
And I can?t help feeling that something?s wrong.
Like the only one, something?s wrong.
Asking people who aren?t there what?s not going on.
Something?s wrong.
Something?s wrong.
Something?s wrong.