I stuck my finger in a socket for a little rush
I felt connected to the current through my tender touch
You’ve been changing all along but I missed the ride
You drove me out the city, you pushed me to the side
Oh you and I we’ve got to work things out
Once I find my place you’ll see I’m alright
I’m alright for you
This city circus isn’t ringing any bells for me
A lotta lights, lotta cars but I’m all at sea
If you admit to rushing, I’ll admit to pulling out
If we can find our rhythm, I’ll agree to try it out
Oh you and I we’ve got to work things out
Once I find my place you’ll see I’m alright
I’m alright for you
I wished that I was a regular specimen
But I was (I was, I was)
I was still thinking of you
Could there be anything you wouldn’t do
I’m so sure
You assured me that all of my dreams would come true
But you we’re (you we’re, you we’re)
You were still thinking of me
I still love you
West Virginia country-folk singer-songwriter Trae Sheehan aims to find a balance between the traditional and the modern on his new LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 29, 2020