Lyrics The Spectator - Kayleth

The Spectator

It was a small dirty town in east
The afternoon winds down
As I sit drinking with my dad
Maybe later that night things would look better
Maybe later that night I will find myself
I flop down on the bed
Look up the ceiling
Among the cracks I make out my life
It was a smelly dirty town in east
I watch my face in the mirror and I think
I should spit on his phony face
Maybe later that night I will find myself
I flop down on the bed
Look up the ceiling
Among the cracks I make out my life
It was a smelly dirty town in east
I watch my face in the mirror and I think
I flop down on the bed
Look up the ceiling
Among the cracks I make out my life