Clutching at straws, staying afloat has become such a bore
And my eyes twitch from staring at these screens
and I’m not able to shake of my rust
I’d get up of this floor but I won’t
I’m an older man in younger shoes, I took my pride and covered it like a bruise
and now theres nothing left
But Im too young to be coughing up blood
and I’m too old to be holding on to these, kind of dreams
And I, Malcontent
And I, Malcontent
So bury these bones, bury my hopes and fears
These days fear is all that I have left
and I’m not able to stop the shaking
I shake for the days
You said spread your wings and then you’ll fly and I was left high and I was left dry
And this road seems longer than before
But Im too young to be coughing up blood
and I’m too old to be holding on to these, kind of dreams
And I, Malcontent
And I, Malcontent
And we’ll sit, and we’ll wait for a better day
Where all my dreams, don’t seem so far away
And we’ll sit, and we’ll wait for a better day
credits
from Set In Stone,
released November 25, 2015
Steve Millar: Guitar, Vocals, Mandolin, Banjo
Andrew Glassford: Engineer, Production, Slide Guitar
Dave Parker: Bass
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