Stuck - Charlie Cunningham

You talk, but don’t like to that much

You found yourself stuck boy

It’s easily done

Just thoughts, you carry too much

Go have your fun boy, however you want

Slowly pushing out from your mind

On any day, in every way you can find

There must be more, more to this life

Gone to where the ground turns to ocean

If they’re slipping through your fingers

Leave them to the tide

Leave them behind

It’s time to watch all the shadows die

And the shoes that took you to the water’s edge

You might leave them behind

As sure as the path that you’re on

The full moon, lit up by the sun

You’re not fooling anyone

So long