Chicago - Plaid Lyrics
Some will say its too late,So dont change the story.Theres too much at stake to grow.Yesterday was so great,Just bask in the glory.Dont let your feelings show.And I say,Oh yeah like a man with conditionI wait for my heart to stop.Stay down,Got a plan hold that position.You cant afford a flop.Pack my suitcaseWith my game face,Take the same place,And put away the dreams I had.Let my hair grow,Find some old clothes,Let the world knowThat my glory days were plaid.Im not asking for permission,Are you ready for me to be me.Just pass the ammunition,This prisoners about to bust free from chains.For so long you told me to keep it familiar,Just play what they all would find,I can wear this blindfold, stick to your story,But I gotta ask myself why.And I play, ..., goes onFor so many seasons,Til Im sure Im losing my mind.And I say, oh no,Gotta have a much better reasonTo leave all my dreams behind.Strangers,Rearrange us,Stay the same fate,And become your favorite fad.With the see-through,I gotta be true,I cant be you.While yes still comes in plaid.Im not asking for permissionAre you ready for me to be me.Lord, pass some ammunition,This prisoners about to bust free from your chains.Im more than just excited,Like a hundred pounds of monkey on my back.Now everybodys divided,Were riding this train til we run clear out of track.Clean of track.Repeat chorus
