Bound Paroles

And now you're wonderin' what it is you do
well it's become a too familiar rule
that way your mood gets there before you do and
I've run out of ways
to make you feel ok.
You must like it this way
'cause you always got a reason and a "who shot John" but

You're not bound to that cloud you drag around.
You're not bound to that cloud you drag around.
I have found that it only drags you down.

And now you're wonderin' what it is you did
that could make us all so sick of this
but we take the hits when your sky falls in.
And there's just no disguisin'
your even horizon.

And now we're all out of string and tap
'cause the more we get the more it takes 'cause you always got a reason and a "who shot John" but

You're not bound to that cloud you drag around.
You're not bound to that cloud you drag around.
I have found that it only drags you down.

Caught between your Einstein rings and
all of your imaginings
momentum nears capacity
but you won't let go of what you know you'd rather get to overload.

You're not bound.
You're not bound to that clould.
You're not bound to that cloud you drag around.
It just brings you down.