I'm just trying to hang around
Long enough to know that this town
Is hanging upside down
And when it is time to go
I hope everybody knows
All the stories left untold lay scattered
Among the chatter
Where secret keepers
Fear the reaper
Maybe next time there will be
Something holding me down in my seat
Until then I guess I'll be
Cast adrift among the waves and currents
Of this endless sea of chatter
Where nothing matters
And it's no surprise
These irish goodbyes
It only takes a little bit of your time
For anything to take up all of your time
credits
from The Male Men,
released January 26, 2019
Sean Thomas Gerard - Keyboards
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