Appearance – Daddy Lion – letras

Sitting pulled asideI’m gonna sit there with myHands held highSmiling at disaster.On the road, the road less traveledOn the road, it’s erasing dayOn the road, the road let’s travel and seeWhat there is to be seen.The season is turningIt’s cold and grayThe leaves have all fallenNow you can see into my windowIt makes me bitter.I kind of want to be seenIt’s all being about sceneIt’s all looking good for the scene.I don’t careI wish I could say thatBut I’m so damn worriedAbout my appearanceIt makes me upsetJust to be like thatI’d make a betIt’s sickening you.