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Shut your revenge off,
it won't get you far,
you shifty little thing.
Drop your pistol in the sand,
I can see how this will end,
and it ain't no pretty thing.

Push me out your way,
I ain't got nowhere to go,
so I got nowhere to stray.
I'm just floating by,
I'm not tethered to nothing,
I'm always going to fly.
Pull your hair out all you want to,
I'll never make a choice,
not like anyone has asked me.
I try to take a breath,
but nothing's happening,
I can not make a sound.

I'm aimless, so aimless.
Constant wandering.
I'm aimless, so aimless.
Changed by any wind.

Look out look out look out
Because you keep on stalling,
Look out look out look out
Because you can't.
Look at the clock and you will see
that the time is calling,
stay in one place get beat by the hands,
stay in one place get beat by the hands.

To repair my way, means having to admit,
it was broken in the first place.
Could I laugh or cry?
It doesn't make no sense,
and it don't make any difference.
I'm an easy catch,
it's like my whole world was stocked
with suckers simple like me.
My eyes set back into my skull
with no sense of direction,
I'll be picked up by most any wave.

Look out look out look out
Because you keep on stalling,
Look out look out look out
Because you can't.
Look at the clock and you will see
that the time is calling,
stay in one place get beat by the hands,
stay in one place get beat by the hands.

I'm aimless, so aimless.
Constant wandering.
I'm aimless, so aimless.
Changed by any wind.

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from Throw Away Scratch, released September 21, 2010
Jason Brandt Harris - Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drums

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