Lyrics White Flag - Bayside

White Flag

I’m a reflection of my present and my past
I am fear and truth and Elmer’s glue
And I’ve got to be alright with that
Who’s gonna miss me when I die?
Is it quantity or quality and why?
White flag, white flag
I’m stuck here on the first floor
Perfectly imperfect, am I done for?
I’m sleeping in the back seat trying to see
White flag, white flag
I’m stuck here on the first floor
Patiently impatient, am I done for?
I’m sleeping in the back seat
Trying to find some peace
I have been a lion and a lamb
At times I’m feeling so content
I don’t know how miserable I am
The first line of my obituary is done
And I’ll be editing the rest as it comes
White flag, white flag
I’m stuck here on the first floor
Perfectly imperfect, am I done for?
I’m sleeping in the back seat trying to see
White flag, white flag
I’m stuck here on the first floor
Patiently impatient, am I done for?
I’m sleeping in the back seat
Trying to find some peace