Lyrics Conversations - Thrupence, Edward Vanzet

Conversations

Someplace I belong
Not waking up in empty beds alone
Someone’s kept me down
Reality sends my head spinning around
At times it gets too much
Just the one of being in search
It makes you wanna steal a car
Drive so god damn fast and far
And what am I supposed to do?
I’m shy to hell for you
And what am I supposed to do?
I’m shy to hell for you
On your own
On your own
Someplace I belong
Not waking up in empty beds alone
Someone’s kept me down
Reality sends my head spinning around
I’ve been having a conversation with myself every day
How you doin'?
How’s your pain?
When’s your mind gone rearrange?
Boy, oh boy
And what am I supposed to do?
I’m shy to hell for you
And what am I supposed to do?
I’m shy to hell for you
And what am I supposed to do?
Conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
Where’s your mind go when you’re on your own?
Where’s your mind go when you’re on your own?
Where’s your mind go when you’re on your own?
Where’s your mind go when you’re on your own?
Where’s your mind go when you’re on your own?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?
And what am I supposed to do?