Maslow

Awkward as a new bar of soap Some people only find work as a circus sideshow Me, I’m sympathetic to the cause But tell me what on Earth makes you think that I’d know My thoughts, strewn about, loosely connected On a bulletin board for some unsolved crime So why'd you pick up the phone when you knew Where my head was at from the difference in the time Old enough now that I see people starting to repeat People starting to repeat (people starting to repeat) At the sayin’ straight We’re all just as sick as the secrets we keep Exhausted like the piled up snow On the side of the road after the evening drive It may not work for you and me but baby on my own I kinda thrive Here comes the panic, here comes the dread Here try something else instead Remind me of the first thing we talked about, or the last thing that you said No one’s where they want to be, maybe you, for sure not me Maybe we’d be better off… well, you know I need you to feel me I need you to tell me it’s all gonna be okay I need you to reveal me I need you to light my way