Raccoons Anonymous - Miles Away Lyrics

1710. Sam's a bitch productions. Alright

Good things take time, you just gotta let it grow
Now this kid's coming at you with the long hair flow
And I can take you places where the wind don't blow
Yeah I'm talking bout Kansas talking bout Todo
Maybe talking bout the shire, talking bout Bilbo
Kiss the ring, when I slip it on "Where'd he go?" I'm
South of the border. Walking through brick and mortar
Obsessed with my compulsions, but can't call that a disorder
Always had my shit in order, but why am I feeling scattered for
Wishing that I could matter more, so just call me the matador
There's a bull up in the china shop, yeah it's fragile in my brain
See me dodging all these troubled thoughts till it's driving me insane
This road's not going anywhere, can you please show me the way

And I can never seem to get away
The settings change but desperations's claimed
A hold one and if I fold I'll see
Just what the miles say. I'm miles away

In the city of sinners, dad is not home for dinner
The wall ain't coming down until the free men wave the banner
Chilling by the harbor, the revolution starters
They knew just what they had and they were not willing to barter
Yeah this one's close to home, and all the streets we roamed
And all the things we would've said if we had only known
Now I'm beachside, music getting me high
If you had a bad day fall asleep and retry

I can never seem to get away
The settings change but desperations's claimed
A hold one and if I fold I'll see
Just what the miles say. I'm miles away
And I can never seem to get away
The settings change but desperations's claimed
A hold one and if I fold I'll see
Just what the miles say