Graffiti

I Don’t Know About Him

Lay me down
On a bridge
And I don’t know about him
I don’t know about him
(x2)

I don’t know about him (x4)

Dive in with my clothes on
I think nothing is broken
I’ve been living in the moment
Not the past that you’ve stolen
And I didn’t ask for closure
On this saturday morning
But the rain has been pouring
I got bags of explosives
And I’m blowing that
I never back down, yeah you notice that
I’m holding back now, yeah I’ve noticed that
I’m holding back now, but you’re over that
Our suitcase is oversized

I might move to Tokyo, London
Anywhere but LA
Yeah it never felt like home
I get more jaded by the day
Wait by the fucking phone
And if I had it my own way
It’d be some bridges left on fire
The next door got barbed wire
And the next time imma get more high
Imma be who the fuck I want
Eyeshadow on my eyes low
Need something to save my soul
Where do you go when you need hope
Breathe in deep when I lose control
But I, But I
But I got it all back from that man

Lay me down
On a bridge
And I don’t know about him
I don’t know about him
(x2)

I don’t know about him
And I don’t know about him (x8)


Produced by Roy Blair, Slaters & Sasha Daze. Written by Roy Blair. Pedal Steel by Dan Iead. Choir by Faith Smith, Nia Gaines-Greenwood & Alicia Etienne. Recorded at Gary’s Electric Studios (Brooklyn,NY). © 2019 Chasing Moving Trains. All Rights Reserved.