Paroles de Higher Places

Make ends meet and we’ll see the bottom of your feet again Isn’t it nice to be able to tune right out? Just close the screen The tiny things that separate us The locks on our doors The dissonance instilled in refrains You’ve never heard correct before Inspiration comes in many forms Including fraud Including yours Make ends meet and we’ll see the bottom of your feet again And no, it’s nothing personal, but it never is Not how I thought I’d learn to live The tiny things that separate us The locks on doors The dissonance instilled in refrains you’ve never heard correct before Inspiration comes in many forms Including fraud Including yours And all the smarter kids Went off to be emotional extortionists And what am I left with? Where am I now? The tiny things that separate us The locks on our doors The tiny things that separate us I’m tuning out