Song Description

Internal Questioning

Lyrics

Strung Out
words & music J. Blaney

Call it a gift Call it a curse
Everybody hit the deck and no one gets hurt
There?s panic in the aisle judge, jury on trial
Knocked down for the count like dominoes in single file
Be all end all cause actual size is way too small
You?ve been blown all over the street and you smile like a china doll
I don?t want to second guess you or talk about the weather
About who is fooling who and whose mind you blew

(chorus)x2
Strung out on love strung out on hope
Losing myself at the end of my rope
Strung out on you strung out on me
I know there?s got to be a better place for me to be

Staring down the microphone it turned into a shotgun
The words became my bullets and I killed everyone
It was standing room only and it?s hero time again
Lost a million bucks and a ticket to heaven

(chorus)x2


(bridge)
There?s beauty and power dust and the bones
Rags to the riches and all those broken mirrors
Obsessive compulsive Incisive indulgent
And all the lonely people racing for the moment

And you see me standing there I?m alone in the spotlight
You act like you don?t care maybe you?re just unaware
That I can save myself probably better than anyone else
When you don?t care and I don?t care who is gonna care
And I can be a hero and confess it all to failure
Cause everyone?s a critic and they all want to nail you
To a bedpost or to another cross and fill up their empty lives with everything that?s lost


(chorus)x2
Strung out on love strung out on hope
Losing myself at the end of my rope
Strung out on you strung out on me
I know there?s got to be a better place for me to be

(-00-noone son music-)