Story Behind The Song
Realizing ones own trappings.
Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Pop - Rock |
Lyrics
One time a dime a dozen. Its all the same to me.
Whatever happened to pure creation. Blind sided hypocrisy.
Its always never what you need. Buried souls on account of me.
High time I get up off my feet. Moving things to a different beat.
Ya, it?s all the same to me. Yet I?ve finally found what?s been missing.
Down, down, down. I got what you need.
It?s a part of me you cannot see.
But I try. Oh I try, but you keep running away from me.
And it?s times like these. I wonder how you can say that love me?
Help me understand.
And still I try to keep the crumblin walls. From falling on me.
Copyright 2005 Joshua Slamp. All Rights Reserved.