Song Length |
5:37 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative |
Lyrics
Pin Drop
© 2004 kate laurel smith, kate laurel publishing/ASCAP
It?s an illusion oh this perfect set of dreams
And in the life everything seems beyond my means
What I?m saying is it?s never quite what it seems
And every smiling face
From a magazine
It could turn you green
With jealousy
But you see
That they?re all the same
We just know their name
From a little fame
And we all feel the pain
Oh all the tension I?ve created by myself
If there was a patent I?d be weighted down by wealth
What I?m buying well it?s really hard to tell
And tell me what?s the use
Of a buck or two
Without the truth
I?d be black and blue
Like a beach
Without the sea
It just couldn?t be
Pragmatically
Yeah you know what I need
I wonder if I?m gettin? where I?m going to
Say something, I want to hear you
Oh, a whisper?d say it loud and clear
?cause I could hear a pin drop in here
I?ve a confession if you?ve time to turn your ear
I?m in the driver?s seat and don?t know how to steer
Yeah what I?m doing it?s the very thing I fear
I know it?s your car
But I thought I?d try
To learn how to drive
And now I?m stuck inside
In overdrive
And I can?t deny
That I?m scared to fly
But I?m headed for the sky
Well I hope that it is blue
The sun is shining through
I?ll put my mind on cruise
And blindly think of you
Blindly think of you
Blindly think of you
A great expansion is the road that lies ahead
I see it coming but I turn away instead
Oh what I?m needing is a map inside my head
I wish I could go
With every single trace
Of my fear erased
Finish the race
Oh cross the line
In record time
None of the credit mine
But all by your design