Lyrics

It’s the path of least resistance
I’m caught between your co-existence
Check all your weapons at the door
Every time I was done I thought there was more

But the line was written:
Every time I thought I was done there was more – the placement of thought makes a difference

What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?

Everyone’s going out of focus
I hear the rain and it sounds hopeless
Take off this blindfold
I’ve identified my threshold

What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?

What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?

Lost in the line and I’m waiting for more
It’s a long way down to your silver door
Look I’m just standing here waiting
I need a few moments
I’ve got nothing to prove

What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?
What do you think I’ve been telling you?

© Fred Argir 2019