Modern Baseball - Re-done Lyrics
She said" Lets start from the top just rid of everythingLike: the notes in your pockets the text you're always lockingAnd if it's all the same; forget all of those lines where you mention my smile.You gotta’ lot of nerve complimenting me through choruses and rhymeBut I know how you get from time to time:‘We'll do this and that, travel the map’And maybe just for a while I thought you were my re-doYou thought you could change my name.I could tell by the look on your face whenever I would say..."But that when I stopped to listen or careAbout anything other than a plan of attack to get me back to whereYou are my re-do or at least a pair of eyes that would noticeWhen I couldn't conjure words cause I thought about it too long,So ill leave the steady hands to Sean cause we all know I lackIn the field of conversing correctlyWithout shaking or getting queasyNot letting my emotions get involved.And on a side note:You stole my heart my like I stole your hometown lingoWith steady hands and strongBut now we're down to brass tacksAnd we both know itThe odds are in my favorThough you won't show itYou etched holes in my brainDeep and like you always too out of reach to see clearlyYou sank words into my veinsDeep and like you too excited to get them out fullyI know I'm bad with expectationsThe ones too large for any moment but II can promise expectations grounded for this time around.Let's be the last to leave tonightCause I need time to find the courageTo speak my mind, to speak my mindJust hear me out oh just this time.They don’t think we can make this lastBut we got eyes that see past these nightsAnd we got callused handsBut these arms aren’t triedAt least not yetThey just think we are young with broken heartsStomping around everydaySo lets stomp around breakingYoung at heart all the way
