Umphrey's McGee > Songs > Walletsworth > Lyrics

    Tobias sleeps on a floor he made
    From stealing in and out of others peoples names
    He never read all the formula
    And the feeling alone could never be enough
    He couldn't even begin to impress himself
    Enough to slow down and see a mattress
    Still would've been a better deal

    It could've been a mistaken case
    He couldn't lie through another face
    He wouldn't try to have been replaced it seems
    Unmoving cold he'll attempt to go
    He never had something that could grow
    He feels his best with his bruises left unseen

    And in the end he won't open up
    We'll never know if he tried enough
    He said he'd stay for another day or two
    Despite his place he can't ask for more
    He can't recall what he had before
    When all the while he can fake a smile on cue

    Would you be my (be my) only address
    i can only offer a walletsworth

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