All of a sudden you feel fine
Making someone happy
Hung up on the concept of nothing
This whole town's everything is not my style
I've planned on going somewhere for a while
You look like you've waited just as long as me
I've never quite been ready
Looking for the context in nothing
I believe that everything happens for a fucking reason
All the possibilities random probabilities teach us
I'm aware
You could like everyone
If you could like someone
Like you were everyone
You're not like anyone
I believe that everything happens for a fucking reason
All the possibilities random probabilities teach us
I'm aware
credits
from Thinguins,
released August 1, 2016
Danny Stickland - Guitar/Vocals
Derek Webb - Fretless Bass/Vocals
Max Wohlfarth - Drums
Music by Thinguins
Lyrics by Danny and Derek
Drums recorded at Goldentone Studios in Gainesville, Florida
Everything else recorded by Thinguins in Jacksonville, Florida
Mixing and Mastering by Danny Strickland