There's a certain time of day When I go for a walk in the sunlight All the cracks and the crevices Are holding in the darkness so tight Heavy heart I'll protect you Weathered soul I won't neglect you 'Cause there's a sunny disposition on the outside On the outside But it's a shady place I live in on the inside On the inside Fingers and bones and cobwebs and holes In the carpet Feel the beat of my shoes on the street Until I make it Back home People often say I'm a lot like the man from Paris, Texas But here I am on Holly Drive With hummingbirds and sunny skies, protected Heavy heart I'll protect you Weathered soul I won't neglect you 'Cause there's a sunny disposition on the outside On the outside But it's a shady place I live in on the inside On the inside Fingers and bones and cobwebs and holes In the carpet Feel the beat of my shoes on the street Until I make it Back home Little old house in the middle of the street I saw you open the gate and I saw you leave Living in a story book neighbourhood Complicated, misunderstood I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake There's a sunny disposition on the outside On the outside But it's a shady place I live in on the inside On the inside Fingers and bones and cobwebs and holes In the carpet Feel the beat of my shoes on the street Until I make it Back home