I’ve had about enough of me
wherever I go, there I am.
Once I thought I’d gotten away from me
only to make it back to dry land.
-CHORUS
I think I need a new pair of shoes.
I think I need an old point of view.
I think I need a getaway cruise
I think I need you
I’ve been testing my patience
everything I think I think the way I do!
Maybe some of my relations
could come squeeze me out of the blue.
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My soul is trapped in this body
and it’s banging on the windows of my eyes.
My soul’s fortress is shoddy
time has never been on my side.
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NOTES: Key G, Harmonica C, BPM 113, Nylon Guitar