Scattered Songtext
von Beaver Nelson
Scattered Songtext
If I seem a little scattered
If I seem a little tossed
It′s 'cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
Thought I saw it in Chicago
Or somewhere south of San Antone
Thought I saw it flying cargo
Over caves of fire and bone
You say I will never find it
′Cause it ain't looking for me
If I seem a little scattered
If I seem a little tossed
It's ′cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
Thought I had it on my shoulder
Thought it′d never go away
A little dumber, little older
'Til there′s nothing much to say
I'll soon be there in God′s great stare
And that's why I can be here
If I seem a little scattered
If I seem a little tossed
It′s 'cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
Guess I went around the corner
There's always something left to do
Something new and something former
Don′t mix as well as they used to
Fire and ice in a box of time
When opened, don′t seem like nothing much at all
If I seem a little scattered
If I seem a little tossed
It's ′cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
If I seem a little tossed
It′s 'cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
Thought I saw it in Chicago
Or somewhere south of San Antone
Thought I saw it flying cargo
Over caves of fire and bone
You say I will never find it
′Cause it ain't looking for me
If I seem a little scattered
If I seem a little tossed
It's ′cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
Thought I had it on my shoulder
Thought it′d never go away
A little dumber, little older
'Til there′s nothing much to say
I'll soon be there in God′s great stare
And that's why I can be here
If I seem a little scattered
If I seem a little tossed
It′s 'cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
Guess I went around the corner
There's always something left to do
Something new and something former
Don′t mix as well as they used to
Fire and ice in a box of time
When opened, don′t seem like nothing much at all
If I seem a little scattered
If I seem a little tossed
It's ′cause I thought that something mattered
Now that something is lost
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