I've made my peace with living a life in the weeds. All tangled up, I'm covered in thorns and cuts.
Cuz every little thing is ripping me up. Every little voice is loud. Every little thing is never enough when I'm going round and around.
So watch me sink underneath the fallen leaves. I'm chasing dirt, I'll be chasing til the end of this earth.
Cuz every little thing is ripping me up. Every little voice is loud. Every little thing is never enough when I'm going round and around.