Fryman

It's knocking at my door
Tattoo on the board, a future plan for me to see
Rusted out guitar
I should change the strings I wonder if it’s happening to me

Cuz my black sweater has some holes
In the shoulder near the collar
I should get my friend some water
And I can see light changing when it's pouring in my room
How come every time I decide I'm fine, I find a way I’m doomed

I'm working summers down the street
Off the highway
I feel my clothes burning holes into my head
I see the city on the corner on the sidewalk
This is me its how I act now

I got a grass stain on my lip
I got some rocks down in my shoes
I'm feeling something's gotta move
I got some grass stains on my knees
From something that you told me
Because everything I decide I'm fine, I find a way I'm doomed

I'm working summers down the street
Off the highway
I feel my clothes burning holes into my head
I see the city on the corner on the sidewalk
This is me its how I act now