15/16
Justin Siegel, Jacob Keplinger
Playing to an empty room
I don't need another view
This is such a lovely groove
I don't have another beat
All the rhythm’s in my feet
Playing something kinda neat
Do you have a warning
I don’t need to count it off
This is just a feeling
I don’t think I’m overdrawn
I never wanted to believe
I never wanted to be free
Playing in a crowded house
Mexican pocket mouse
Trying not to cause a rouse
I think I need a different bed
Or maybe just a different head
Do you have a warrant, don’t know what you’re leaning on
I don’t have a secret, there is no phenomenon
I never wanted to believe
I never wanted to be free
Sleepin' in the basement, don’t know if the gun went off
Feet across the pavement, everybody’s taking off
I never wanted to believe
I never wanted to be free