The Middle – Edie Carey – letras

Miles from ecstaticYears from depressedAcross the board contentA step below dramaticNowhere near repressedSometimes I just need to ventI’ve got an understated chestAnd an exaggerated assBut with the right clothesI manage to balance outOne part prudishThree parts crassSometimes these words just slip outBut I like the viewFrom where I standFrom up hereI can see both sidesAnd the middleIs a little like no man’s landBut it’s a pretty nice placeTo hideI can be funny when I talkAnd too damn serious when I singI wish I could just lighten upI’m go-with-the-flowBut obsess over every little thingI wish my head would just shut upI lose my heartWithout looking downThey could beSarah, Chloe, or ClydeAnd I suspect the question’sBeen going aroundAs to whether I’ll ever decideBut there’s more thanOne single facet to my faceI’ve got infinite schizophrenic sidesThe middle is a little likeWide open spaceLike the time in between the tidesYou might as well brandA big fat ‘M’ on my chest’Cause I’ll never beA woman of extremesI’ve never been the worstAnd I’ll never be the bestBut that’ll never stopMe or my dreamsSo go on, go aheadPut me to the testI wouldn’t beThe first or last to lose’Cause falling somewhereIn between the worst and the bestLeaves a hell of a lot ofRoom to improveABut I like the viewFrom where I standFrom up hereI can see both sidesAnd the middleIs a little like no man’s landBut it’s a pretty nice placeTo hide