Tell me if it's all about
Something I can never understand
Tell me nothing about me
I've been with myself since I was born
Since I was born
I'm holding on to the song I hear
Right in the time of feeling low
I'm holding on to a minuet
With all the dirty sounds
I'm holding on to the song of us
Right in the freezing parking lot
It makes
Makes me feel
Makes me feel so real
It makes me feel so real
Maybe nothing is so untouched
Not the only one to think it is
Maybe I'm not living right
Nothing I can do about it now
About it now
I'm holding on to the song I hear
Right in the time of feeling low
I'm holding on to a minuet
With all the dirty sounds
I'm holding on to the song of us
Right in the freezing parking lot
It makes
Makes me feel
It makes me feel so real
If you are tired
Call me up
With things you're fed up with
Let's talk on back in time
And the whole world's mess swept into the sound
It makes me feel so brave
If I come back home now
Would they be proud of me
If I come back home now
Could I make them believe
Well it's complicated
More than I ever thought It'd be
The time will let me out
I'm holding on to the song I hear
Right in the time of feeling low
I'm holding on to a minuet
With all the dirty sounds
I'm holding on to the song of us
Right in the freezing parking lot
It makes
Makes me feel
Makes me feel so real
It makes me feel so real
