World Inside My Head Lyrics - 20 Stages - Sister Hazel

On the road to safe, I kinda tripped along the way 

It just seemed like a nasty hassle 

The path was greener on the one less traveled 

And that's where I've remained 

People so high, they think I can't hear their whispers 

I can see it falling off their face 

Trying to shoot down my plane of grace 

Seems like it's already hard enough 

But the paint on me is beginning to dry 

And it's not what I want it to be 

The weight on me is hanging on to a weary angel 

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Tell me what it is about me 

Where did everybody go without me? 

So I like to fantasize 

And watch the sun rise like it's a big surprise 

Life moved and I stopped to taste it 

I drank it up 'till it left me wasted 

But my rains have bled a softer red 

Oh, you should see the world inside my head 

You can shackle me away and try to wrap around my dreamer 

I feel better when I paint my days with purple seams and left-out grays 

Strange is just a different point of view 

But the paint on me is starting to dry 

And it's not what I want it to be 

The weight on me is holding on to a weary angel 

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So tell me what it is about me 

Where did everybody go without me? 

So I like to fantasize 

And watch the sun rise like it's a big surprise 

Life moved and I stopped to taste it 

I drank it up 'till it left me wasted 

But my rains have bled a softer red 

Oh, you should see the world inside my head 

I feel better when I paint my days with purple seams and left-out grays 

Strange is just a different point of view 

But the paint on me is beginning to dry 

And it's not what I want it to be 

So wait on me, wait on me... 

Tell me what it is about me 

Where did everybody go without me? 

So I like to fantasize 

And watch the sun rise like it's a big surprise 

Life moved and I stopped to taste it 

I drank it up 'till it left me wasted 

But my rains have bled a softer red 

Oh, you should see the world inside my head