(jesse valenzuela)



Who's to say what's right or wrong

If i stand out in the rain too long

Filling up my drinking cup

When i know i've had much more than enough

Write in the pages of my notebook

But they never sound the way they look

Kicking at this old tin can

And i wonder where the hell i am

I can't figure you out

I can't figure you out

When it seems so fine

When it's held to the light

I can't figure you out

I can't figure you out

They push and pull till it breaks in half

I never trust a guy with a nervous laugh

Worried 'bout the smallest things

While the world is coming crashing in

I can't figure you out...


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