Stay Away

Trouble, stay away.

Trouble, stay away.

Oh, I've been a good boy. Maybe a man.

But if it wasn't for you

I'd be more than halfway there

Sittin on the turn table goin round

Get to the middle, skip, to the beginning, and again.

Oh, I've been a good boy. Gone from a to b to get to c.

If it wasn't for you

I'd be more than halfway there

But looking back at the half I've gained so far

There's a lot to be proud of that I've done.

So what's the fucking problem with staying right here

And maybe just turnin back around?

Turnin back, I'm turnin back around.

The Colors of Chalk

Half this planet is always dark

When is it ok to stab the heart of those near you?

Treating them like they treat you, but the sun comes and saves

you.

Risin east, setting west there every day

Same thing around noon, thinkin about all my life's mistakes

Then night time comes, for way too long,

for way to long for any man to bear.

Wake up in the morning with a clean slate

What color chalk to use today

Mark it up with wrongdoing, a sinners painting with "actions"

the brush.

A masterpiece glowing in the dark, but the sun comes and saves

you.

Mark it up with wrongdoing, a sinners painting with actions the

brush.

A masterpiece glowing in the dark, but the sun comes and saves

you.

Risin east, setting west there every day

Same thing around noon, thinkin about all my life's mistakes

Then night time comes, for way too long,

for way to long for any man to bear.