Sure About It


Whoa, well I’m definitely sure that I’m not sure
Whoa

Sitting on the corner of nowhere road
Just between I wish I could and I don’t know
Rain is splashing up between her toes
She doesn’t know her own area code
She’s a picture of a heart of gold
On the edge of depression unknown
And the picture of the wrong I wrote
Now it’s too late for a fight or fold
Now she’s looking at me to know
The faucet’s running and my car got towed

I’m sure about it
I’m definitely sure that I do
Surely doubt it
I wish that I could say that I was
Sure about it
But I’m definitely sure that I’m not sure, whoa

Did you see the man with the cocaine load
It’s on sale for the price of your soul
And the man with a long trench coat
Wish you could hide in a big, black hole
Sell you all your pain ten fold
And you’re crawling down a long, wrong road
Fitted for the box they mold
All you’re mixing is the heart they stole
Now they’re looking at me to know
My heart is pumping and my feet got cold

I’m sure about it
I’m definitely sure that I do
Surely doubt it
I wish that I could say that I was
Sure about it
But I’m definitely sure that I’m not sure, whoa

Yeah, and I’m definitely sure that I’m not
Sure
I’m sure that I’m not
Sure
You know, oh yeah

Sitting on the corner of nowhere road
Just between I wish I could and I don’t know
There’s a man with a long trench coat
Wish I could hide in a big, black hole
Now they’re looking at me to know
My heart is pumping and my feet got cold

I’m sure about it
I’m definitely sure that I do
Surely doubt it
I wish that I could say that I was
Sure about it
But I’m definitely sure that I’m not sure, whoa
(Repeat – fade out)


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