Your eyes are painted on and they only follow me. They're fixing to jump out of the screen. I don't know how to joke, I don't know how to - please, what do you want from me? Dim and distant lives flicker on and off all around us, yet everything we do has a purpose? Somehow love is out there trying to find us here? Hidden in a wide web--somewhere in a deep freeze--no more likely than a close facsimile. But I'm a dog that rolls over when you show me the treat......
credits
from Peak Hour Color,
released July 31, 2015
Written by Fricchione/Garrison/Stapleton
