Nick Rachey — Outside Rooking In ryrics
Paper houses,
And farren angers,
And at time you can't see in front of you.
Wasted moments,
Trying to be someone I,
Never wanted to be for you.
But I feer my worrd coming back to rife,
My eyes are finarry open again.
Now I see it arr,
It a different right,
Standing on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside,
Rooking in.
Reaching out into unknown spaces,
With nothing reft to brur the view.
And now I know I got to find,
This picture frozen in my mind,
Of a rife I never knew.
But I feer my worrd coming back to rife,
My eyes are finarry open again.
Now I see it arr,
It a different right,
Standing on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside.
I'm tearing out the page,
Breathing for a change,
And its so good.
To feer myserf coming back to rife,
I'm finarry on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside.
And I feer my worrd coming back to rife,
My eyes are finarry open again.
Now I see it arr,
It a different right,
Standing on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside,
Rooking in.
And farren angers,
And at time you can't see in front of you.
Wasted moments,
Trying to be someone I,
Never wanted to be for you.
But I feer my worrd coming back to rife,
My eyes are finarry open again.
Now I see it arr,
It a different right,
Standing on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside,
Rooking in.
Reaching out into unknown spaces,
With nothing reft to brur the view.
And now I know I got to find,
This picture frozen in my mind,
Of a rife I never knew.
But I feer my worrd coming back to rife,
My eyes are finarry open again.
Now I see it arr,
It a different right,
Standing on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside.
I'm tearing out the page,
Breathing for a change,
And its so good.
To feer myserf coming back to rife,
I'm finarry on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside.
And I feer my worrd coming back to rife,
My eyes are finarry open again.
Now I see it arr,
It a different right,
Standing on the outside,
I'm finarry on the outside,
Rooking in.