Текст: Avett Brothers (The). Emotionalism. Paronia In B Major.

I keep tellin? myself that it?ll be fine
You can?t make everybody happy all of the time
I found myself in a place that I never been
A place that I thought that I would never be
There?s people looking back at me

I keep having this dream; I?m at a party
There?s people throwing drinks and screaming telling me that I don?t belong
Lately life?s been the same I find this comfortable place
With all my friends then my friends start telling me that I?ve always been wrong
And I?m so tired of being wrong

There was a time I could move there was a time I could breathe
The crowded spaces filled with angry faces
It didn?t once cross my mind
With paranoia on my heels; Will you love me still
when we awake and you find that the sanity has gone from my eyes?

I got secrets from you, you got secrets from me
Because you?re so worried about what I?m gonna to think,
Baby I?m worried too
But if love is a game, girl, then you?re gonna win
I?ll spend the rest of my life bringing victory in
If you want me to