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Something Unbeknownst Video (MV)




Performed By: Save/Quit
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Aaron Larson




Save/Quit - Something Unbeknownst Lyrics




Green-eyed on the hillside
Blue-eyed on the beach
Or maybe if I caught sight
Of something out of reach
Tell me what the cost is
Don't let it end in pain
Paint me in galoshes
Keep me out of range

Red-eyed by the firelight
If only from the smoke
Or maybe if I caught sight
Of something unbeknownst
Quit it with the Space talk
You make me feel so small
We'll compromise on moonwalks
Oh, we won't compromise at all

I think I'll have it sometimes
I'll have all sorts of goals
Motivation of some kind
Resonation in the soul
Treat me like a big boy
Don't hold me by the hand
Throw away the beach toys
Get my mouth all full of sand

It's harder when you want things
I'll have all sorts of ghosts
The devil in the small things
Resignation in the most
You're trying to be helpful
You say "I'll be your Für Alice"
I bet you know it's doubtful
I'm only waiting for release

I'm confident that what I need will come to me
The fuzzy parts are as to which, and what degree
I'm confident that what I need will come to me
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Green-eyed on the hillside
Blue-eyed on the beach
Or maybe if I caught sight
Of something out of reach
Tell me what the cost is
Don't let it end in pain
Paint me in galoshes
Keep me out of range

Red-eyed by the firelight
If only from the smoke
Or maybe if I caught sight
Of something unbeknownst
Quit it with the Space talk
You make me feel so small
We'll compromise on moonwalks
Oh, we won't compromise at all

I think I'll have it sometimes
I'll have all sorts of goals
Motivation of some kind
Resonation in the soul
Treat me like a big boy
Don't hold me by the hand
Throw away the beach toys
Get my mouth all full of sand

It's harder when you want things
I'll have all sorts of ghosts
The devil in the small things
Resignation in the most
You're trying to be helpful
You say "I'll be your Für Alice"
I bet you know it's doubtful
I'm only waiting for release

I'm confident that what I need will come to me
The fuzzy parts are as to which, and what degree
I'm confident that what I need will come to me
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Writer: Aaron Larson
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