0:00 / ???
  1. Riann

From the recording What A Day! (2006)

In cart Not available Out of stock

Lyrics

Blame it on the small town
Guardian angel meltdowns
But everything that you planned has fallen through
With all their voices amplified
And all your choices magnified
A hush falls over your crowd, all eyes on you
10 forks in 10 roads
No dress rehearsal
What's gone was sure
And you want reversal
Too bad, life turns
And drags you forward
Hey wandering rover
I'm one lane over
Riann, here's the bitter truth
I'm twice as lost as you
Riann, we'll work this out in time
Did you say that love's a hoax
And the aged are such lucky folks
'Cause they're much closer to god and heaven's door
Could that be a chemical imbalance?
You shine too bright to talk so dark
You're a princess all dolled up with no care to go
Unraveled mind
Could use restitching
It shows and god knows
Your feet are itching
To let loose, lace up
And just start running
It's not a crime to
I'm right behind you
Riann, here's the bitter truth
I'm twice as lost as you
Riann, we'll work this out in time
Riann, here's the bitter truth
I'm twice as lost as you
Riann, we'll work this out in time
A bended knee epiphany
If misery is what we want
Then we shall receive
Hey wandering rover
I'm one lane over
Riann, here's the bitter truth
I'm twice as lost as you
Riann, we'll work this out in time
Riann, here's the bitter truth
I'm twice as lost as you
Riann, we'll work this out in time