Exodus Songtext
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Exodus Songtext
I guess this is my exodus
Been spit out of the Sprawl
It′s how I seem to handle things
When all I've loved is resolved
And if my bloodshot eyes could talk
I think they′d say it all
It is what it is
To come into your own
And I now question everything that I've been told
It is what it is
To reap what you sow
Because I'm not the kinda guy I used to know
I can hear the cathedral bells
Like a siren in my head
You and I were different then
Heedless of the end
It is what it is
To come into your own
Like when I drive out to the country to be alone
It is what it is
To reap what you sow
And now my dog sees more of me than anyone
I didn′t even know you when
You said you liked the feeling when I was around
And I should of told you then
All I′d do is talk you up then let you down
This is now my exodus
I told the guys today
I'm not sure I can handle it
When nothing feels the same
It is what it is
To come into your own
And I now question everything that I′ve been told
It is what it is
To reap what you sow
Like when I drive out to the country to be alone
I didn't even know you when
You said you liked the feeling when I was around
And I should of told you then
All I′d do is talk you up then let you down
Been spit out of the Sprawl
It′s how I seem to handle things
When all I've loved is resolved
And if my bloodshot eyes could talk
I think they′d say it all
It is what it is
To come into your own
And I now question everything that I've been told
It is what it is
To reap what you sow
Because I'm not the kinda guy I used to know
I can hear the cathedral bells
Like a siren in my head
You and I were different then
Heedless of the end
It is what it is
To come into your own
Like when I drive out to the country to be alone
It is what it is
To reap what you sow
And now my dog sees more of me than anyone
I didn′t even know you when
You said you liked the feeling when I was around
And I should of told you then
All I′d do is talk you up then let you down
This is now my exodus
I told the guys today
I'm not sure I can handle it
When nothing feels the same
It is what it is
To come into your own
And I now question everything that I′ve been told
It is what it is
To reap what you sow
Like when I drive out to the country to be alone
I didn't even know you when
You said you liked the feeling when I was around
And I should of told you then
All I′d do is talk you up then let you down
Writer(s): Chris Morien, Matthew Kopperud, Will Quiring Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com