WORDS

NOT SURE WHAT IT IS

Little girl stands at my door.

Branches scratch the shadowed floor.

Something’s too big to ignore, but she’s not sure what it is.

 

Sweet voice whispers in her ear.

Tells her things she wants to hear.

Fills her up with some vague fear, but she’s not sure what it is.

She’s not sure what it is.

 

I’ll walk with you until the end.

Pretty words sound nice and then...

Something seems so wrong again. And you don’t know what it is.

 

But I wouldn’t do that to you.

I couldn’t lie if I wanted to.

All my truth is so easily seen through.

And I’m not sure why that is.

I’m not sure why that is...

 

Behind glass, I wear no frown.

Cowboy hat with birthday clown.

The same small kid that I let down. Now I’m not sure who he is...

I’m not sure who he is.

I’m not sure who he is.

 

I’ll walk with you until the end.

Pretty words sound nice and then...

You pay a price for every sin but you’re not sure what it is.

Not sure what it is.

 

 

Tiffany Carlson - Co-Lead Vocal, Bg Vx

Jim Walker - Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Keyboards, Percussion, Drums