the year i lost myself and found the e-bow, despite the fact this song has no e-bow
Lyrics
I feel like I'm finally growing into myself
After funerals and my new place, I've been around
The clothes on my chair that form ghosts in the dark
They don't scare me
Anymore
And my favorite old pretty faces
Don't appeal to me
Like before
I've been gone
I wear a coat that's two sizes too big when its 50 degrees out
Edgy and cautious need no personality type
To figure that out
I've got a lot of things going for me
Please girl, keep it together
All I can do is think forward and write words
I hope the glass doesn't shatter
I'm twenty
I am a little bit tired
Chin on a windowsill, see a bird on a wire
When I call my own name
Watch me circle the drain
And float away for miles
The change in the wind had me thinking about things that I
forgot all about
Learning to drive in a cemetery
Crisp air with the windows down
Feeling the tongue as it fits in my mouth
Months passing by and my hair's all grown out
Fully new
Every once in a week or so
I worry it'll all come crumbling down
But I dig my head
Deep into the ground and
See all the little bugs
Crawling around and
I'm reminded of
How futile I am
I am a little bit tired
Chin on a windowsill, see a bird on a wire
When I call my own name
Watch me circle the drain
And float away for miles
Writer(s): Julia Eubanks
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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