Surround - Darlingside

I don’t care for you informing me of gospel I didn’t know of

Thinking bless my soul, I lost my hold on every wishbone I let go of

I hope your good things said have nothing to do with the distance

I’m standing right next to you

But I’m not there inside your semicircular view

Oh, I guess I said too much too late

And you don’t feel it

So hear me now

Give me once around

Hear me out

I surround, I surround

Understand, I’m heart in hand, and I am holding out to be shaken

Hoping with good things said I’ve nothing to lose

But you never looked at the lines

Too worried I’m in the words, inside your semicircle again

Oh, I guess I said too much too late

And you don’t feel it

So hear me now

Give me once around

Hear me out

I surround, I surround

I don’t care for you informing me

Thinking bless my soul I lost my hold

Tell me good things, good things

Tell me good things, good things

I said too much too late, and you don’t feel it

So hear me now

Give me once around

Hear me out

I surround, I surround