Frank Gehry 歌词

I'm no heathen, got my Jesus, but I've been struggling for days Days, I mean a year or longer And all my demons, yeah, they're all sleeping 'Cause I keep getting in the way We do the same job, but I'm working harder Comparison'll break your soul Will tear your sail and sink your boat Can y'all hear me? Comparison is the thief of joy Yet I built my home in the shadow of a Frank Gehry Profoundly haunting to live by wanting I've been starving now for days My plate is full, but I just ain't eating And I'll be honest, I know all this I've been the preacher in the choir I still don't hear me, but I'm steady speaking Comparison'll break your soul Will tear your sail and sink your boat Can y'all hear me? And I know Comparison is the thief of joy Yet I built my home in the shadow of a Frank Gehry Damn the voices in my head They beg for more while being fed Damn my eyes and hunger for But arms can't keep a belly, oh Comparison'll break your soul Will tear your sail and sink your boat Can y'all hear me? And I know Comparison is the thief of joy Yet I built my home in the shadow of a Frank Gehry