2005   Acoustic Friday
Leech

I couldn't listen to the radio
Everything started to sound the same
The words I hear from everyone
Talked about the same thing
Can't drive in the day
With the lights in my eyes
Cars with motors so loud
Everywhere I turn
It's the same thing

It's a fly in my eye
so busy buzzing by
Waiting for a moment to dive in
Take a piece of your mind
Pass it on watch it learn to grow
A line so long it can't be broken

I surfed the channel box in front of me
The news anchor melted
Tomorrow's words for the paper
Talked about another disease
Soap box crying a break-up
Pretty guy that I'm thinking of
Turns around and confess his feelings
He's the one my shoulders shrugging

It's a fly in my eye
So busy buzzing by
Waiting for a moment to dive in
Take a piece of your mind
Pass it on watch it learn to grow
A line so long it can't be broken

Turn it up loud
Don't have to hear this machine
Everyone out there is talking about
Everything, everything is so ...

Turn it up loud
Turn it down low
Spin it all around
Towards the ground
Look high above
look deep below
In the middle
Wherever you go

It's a fly in my eye
So busy buzzing by
Waiting for a moment to dive in
Take a piece of your mind
Pass it on watch it learn to grow
A line so long it can't be broken

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