Puddles
Merce Lemon
[Verse 1]
My words are puddles
Scattered 'cross the floor
You tried to weave your way around them
But I just kept making more
[Chorus]
I got the best of me
I drew a perfect circle but no-one was looking
I got the best of me
I tried to fly but nothing was working
[Verse 2]
Turn up the time again
This room hasn’t changed
There I am, sneaking, stretching chords
Just to hear what the grown-ups say
[Chorus]
I got the best of me
I dreamt the child I was into being
I got the best of me
Awkward silence is all I'm hearing
[Verse 3]
My words are puddles
Scattered 'cross the floor
You tried to weave your way around them
But I just kept making more
You tried to weave your way around them
But I just kept making more
This room feels like a time warp
