Allen Tate – Being Alone Lyrics

Go when you hear the call
Fly out they'll shoot you down
Wrapped up inside loose jaws
The one for an open mouth
Try and forget the cause
I would't worry now
Dress me and trim my claws
Defences down
Now take me out

Every way we are
is every way we'll stay,

Everything just turns out that way
Maybe it's being alone
Maybe it's being alone that gets you
Maybe it's being alone

Maybe it's being alone that gets you down
Heavy I'll fly away

Go crashing to the ground
Hide in the trees for days

They'll have to chase me out
Tell me that I'm okay

I wouldn't hear you out
Sing all my shiny praise

But sing it loud
you're fading out

Every way we are
is every way we'll stay,
Everything just turns out that way
Maybe it's being alone
Maybe it's being alone that gets you
Maybe it's being alone
Maybe it's being alone that gets you down
That gets you down
That gets you down
That gets you down

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