Big Bad World Lyrics - Singles - Patrick Goble

With these poor eyes, I've come to see 

All this wasted hope can't come for free 

And the penalty will cost me 

Every penny in my pocket 

I want to feel for someone the way I do about my music 

Frustrated, exhausted, endlessly intrigued 

And the way we go about the same old things each day 

Always moving always in somebody else's way 

I can't take the time to remember the little things you did 

The happiness, the innocence of a little kid 

But now it's you youre all grown up, and youve come prepared 

But like that little kid, you're still really scared 

The big bad world's on its way, and it wants you 

You're not a kid. You're on your own. What you gonna do? 

Muster up. Take it on. Let it take you out 

Or think of me and these words or your favorite sound