Mud

All I need is something good
I don't need it understood
All the waters high the runaways
The silverfish the teeming lake
The dirty part of reason
Is they'd shoot you all along
I don't need to find the center
I just need another song
So what if I sing it wrong

We got hurt this time nothing worse than any other
La la la la la

I've been over all of this
Been above or falling in
I don't know if revelation
Is the engine or the race and
I drove all the way to crowns
Over wet and heaving ground
I was thinking of the reasons
That you wanted me to see them
Like a tree has any meaning
Like the empty field is grieving
Like the auctioneer is leaving
Like I care what you've been reading

We got hurt this time nothing worse than any other
La la la la la

So here's where we saw what if anything there was to will
And here's where even the world can be killed
So still so scared so sweet
Here's to them who shoot and miss and here's to you and me

We got hurt this time nothing worse than any other
La la la la la