Nervous

from Sunday Songs by Blind Mice

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You're afraid of everything, find comfort in nothing.
Lay in the grass, stare at the sun, close your eyes and imagine
two airliners in a mid-air collision.
You believe your vision to be true with outstanding precision.

Nervous, you've got this nervousness.
Unable to speak, overcast and bleak.
Dark clouds follow you.
Nervous, you've got this nervousness.
You twitch and tap your feet, overwhelmed and meek.
Dark clouds follow you.

You find the worst in everyone, including yourself.
Head of the class, brilliant one
Friday nights alone up spent thinking
the world is bigger than just this small space.
You said the world is ending with fingers crossed
and a smile on your face.

You can't continue to carry the weight of the world.
You're feeling tired and I know you can't take anymore.
You can't continue to carry the weight of the world.
You're feeling tired and I know you can't it.

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from Sunday Songs, released March 17, 2015

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AJ Mills - Guitar
Jo-Jo Rose - Bass
Mike Ashley - Drums
Ross Nunes - Vocals

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