Under backyard light it's hard to tell just who you are but by all means please carry on
The clanking glass will surely drown us out before too long and I'm scanning the yard for a helping hand to pull me out
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
Horizontal lines provide the perfect landscape for feigning new ways to stay engaged
And by counting the crosses around your neck, you'd think you're holy
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
I've had a truly moving time, a spiritual epiphany
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
Really, who's to say that I don't mind
Really who's to say that I don't mind
Doom Bloom - A Spiritual Epiphany? Lyrics
Doom Bloom - A Spiritual Epiphany? Lyrics
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Under backyard light it's hard to tell just who you are but by all means please carry on
The clanking glass will surely drown us out before too long and I'm scanning the yard for a helping hand to pull me out
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
Horizontal lines provide the perfect landscape for feigning new ways to stay engaged
And by counting the crosses around your neck, you'd think you're holy
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
I've had a truly moving time, a spiritual epiphany
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
Really, who's to say that I don't mind
Really who's to say that I don't mind
The clanking glass will surely drown us out before too long and I'm scanning the yard for a helping hand to pull me out
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
Horizontal lines provide the perfect landscape for feigning new ways to stay engaged
And by counting the crosses around your neck, you'd think you're holy
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
I've had a truly moving time, a spiritual epiphany
Really, who's to say that I don't mind hearing about your terrible tattoos and everything they mean to you
Really, who's to say that I don't mind
Really who's to say that I don't mind
Writer: John Cooper
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