Poor Old Lu - Crowded Lyrics
liner notes go here... eventuallyThere are a million thingsThat want the best of meNow my head is spinningAnd back and forth I weaveIt all looks the same to meIs it good or bad?But I read that the truth shall set me freeSo make a sound in meWhat I need to hearIs muddled with uncertainty,Mediocrity, and lack of sleepThere are a thousand thingsThat try to turn my headAnd my blinking eyesAre they easily ledIt all feels the same to meIs it good or bad?It all feels the same to meBut I read that the free are free indeedSo make a sound in meWhat I need to hearIs muddled with uncertainty,Mediocrity, and lack of sleepSo speak into my earWhat I want to hearIs married to simplicity,The King of Kings, and less of meSo come on downI have much to, much to sayBe quiet nowAnd just you staySo make a sound in meWhat I need to hearIs muddled with uncertainty,Mediocrity, and lack of sleepSo speak into my earWhat I want to hearIs married to simplicity,The King of Kings, and less of me
