Crowded Lyrics - Singles - Poor Old Lu

There are a million things 

That want the best of me 

Now my head is spinning 

And back and forth, I weave 

It all looks the same to me 

Is it good or bad? 

But I read that the truth 

Shall set me free 

So make a sound in me 

What I need to hear 

Is muddled with uncertainty 

Mediocrity and lack of sleep 

There are a thousand things 

That try to turn my head 

And my blinking eyes 

Are easily led 

It all feels the same to me 

Is it good or bad? 

It all feels the same to me 

But I read that the free 

Are free indeed 

So make a sound in me 

What I need to hear 

Is muddled with uncertainty 

Mediocrity and lack of sleep 

So speak into my ear 

What I want to hear 

Is married to simplicity 

The king of kings and less of me 

So come on down 

I have much to, much to say 

Be quiet now 

And just you stay 

So come on down 

I have much to, much to say 

Be quiet now 

And just you stay 

So make a sound in me 

What I need to hear 

Is muddled with uncertainty 

Mediocrity and lack of sleep 

So speak into my ear 

What I want to hear 

Is married to simplicity 

The king of kings and less of me