Wasting My Time/I'll Find Out What There Is
Gin Blossoms
Chain me up It's easy to take, it is It's never enough To care for the outcome The average faith that there is Discussions of nothing pertain to the mountains Rattling around in the my head Maybe there's nowhere or no one to run to But I'll find out what there is Oh well, I'll find out what there is And I'm using up space We wear in our travels And straight into hit or a miss And I'm watching my childhood and hometown unravel And I'll find out what's left Oh maybe I'll find out what's left Slipping down landslides Bearing on wildlife And my biggest days All your faith in your liberal disclosures Are there in your face Pine away in the corner of the closet if you think that it's safe Yeah maybe there's nowhere or nothing to turn to Oh well, I'll find out how you're made Oh yeah, I'll find out how you're made And I'm wasting my time Issues never worth solving All that there was there still is And I'm watching my friendships and love life dissolving And I'll find out what there is Maybe I'll find out what there isnone.
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