Tomastown

I know you fight it.
I think you’ve been misguided.
Yet another world’s gone,
more shapes to fit in and dwell on.

No longer how you make it.
It comes down to how you break it.
Oh, the marathon, that goes ’round and around, head on.

Take a breath and simmer
down – (come back around)
Roll the dice on Tomas Town.
Connect your roots to your
battleground. (Oh you should, for good)

You’re afraid of what a day like that would bring, hearing all them old birds sing.
But somewhere in that song, you’ll know how and what went wrong.

So just let your better days begin and
go on, call off everything!
You can feel it i know you do, cause
Yeah, do that for you

Take a breath and simmer
down – (come back around)
Roll the dice on Tomas Town.
Connect your roots to your
battleground. (Oh you should, for good)
Get yourself right back around