paroles de chanson Caretaker (feat. Hobo Johnson) - Peak Eyes

Caretaker
Fetch another round
Got too much to do in this ol' broken town
We love
To hate

Caretaker
I don't mind the wait
But it's dark outside
So please don't hesitate to send
Send me a sign

Don't save me
I'm not worth the headache
I'm fading
I'm waiting for your call
Just hate me
It's the language I understand
Closed fist turns into a hand
And now I'm gone

Oooh
Caretaker
Oooh

Caretaker
I don't wanna do this alone
So my head just spins
While I try to forget

Caretaker
I can't take this anymore
If I just tune in
Would you cease to exist?

I'm waiting
Could you see me from the clouds?
Oh, couldn't you come down
And give us a hint?

You're crazy
To think we could comprehend
Your rhyme and your reason
I'm over it

Oooh
Caretaker
Oooh

Yeah, welcome back to Peak Eyes FM

Fuck!
It's a feeling of
Finally being cared for
You grabbed my hand
You told me that
I should be more careful
Or carefree
You told me that it's nice for us to finally meet
And I should get used to this shoulder
From which I firmly lean

The probability of you being there for me
Is crazy high
Yo I'm surprised
That this could even really seem
Like such a great chance
Like such a great opportunity
To be a part of a fucking family that accepts me

So
So I'm here and I'm just standing in the background
While trying to learn to be as helpful as I can now
I'd like to be like all the people I admire most
And most of them would probably offer to go help the host

So
I get my ego in a four-legged leg-lock
I'll sentence my id to drink a whole cup of hemlock
I'd like to be of any service in any way
I'm thankful for another opportunity
Another day
(Let's go!)

Oooh
Caretaker
Oooh
Caretaker