Third Eye Blind

I am made of a hard skin
So I don't know how so much pain still gets in
Scars between you and me, my friend
A stone thrown, skips across the sea and smokes a child there

So I go down to the sea
Where I will breathe air
Take back a piece of me
I let it bleed out

I rage, from within
My bones break
But when they mend
The stone returns again

So I go down to the sea
Where I will breathe air
Take back a piece of me
Then I'll bleed, bleed, yeah-a-yeah

Wounds held inside
Blown open wide
Open wide

Then I'll bleed
Bleed, yeah-a-yeah

Wounds held inside
They are blown open

Oh, there's a sound of the phone not ringing
It echoes in my home

See all my friends in a crowd of you
Tell me why I'm so goddamn alone

And I felt I could do anything
That's why I made you see for me

Say it's not there, but across the sea
The stone takes a chunk of change from me

I can wait for a long time
Step to me, take a step back boy
Take a chunk of change again

Just let me go down to the sea
Where I will breathe, breathe air
Take back a piece of me
I let it bleed, bleed, yeah-a-yeah

Wounds held inside
They are blown open wide, open wide

Third Eye Blind from San Francisco Mission District Mostly guitars with other things knocking around Riffs and deep beats Lyrics are expanded in a kinda hip hop way That wrong thing you’re not supposed to say- we say it Black on Black pretty much from the beginning It took us so long to get things this way but it really feels like we are underway now Jacked on coffee we are a fabulously disorganized bunch We seek impact with friends try to surf whenever we can dirty jokes looking out for each other we have eyes and a voice so no surprise when we speak the fuck up We care about shit No sequencers no backing tracks not a DJ group We believe in the gathering power of music Guess you could say we are a motherfucking rock band Born in shadow, made of lions, loud as fuck

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