Drawing Crazy Patterns - Texas

It’s like he’s sleeping now

He got married in a rush

Eight months on and summer’s gone

He finds it hard to adjust

He’s feeling younger now

Younger than he was before

He wishes he could change his mind

Yeah old mistakes they seem so small

And if he had to be you

Then he’d get out and do the things he’s always wanted

Standing outside

Like a joker on a hill

He’s drawing crazy patterns

With his shoes

Some people push by

And everyone is cursing them

But he doesn’t raise his hand

He broke his dreams and lost a friend

He’s asking questions now

Caught in his confusion

He shakes his head and looks at me

Then he shouts out loud

If you had to be me

Would you get out and do the things you’ve always wanted

Standing outside

Like a joker on a hill

He’s drawing crazy patterns

With his shoes

Standing outside

Like a joker on a hill

He’s drawing crazy patterns

With his shoes

It’s like he’s sleeping now

When you’re gazing at the floor

And on this late night

It’s getting harder now harder now

Standing outside

Like a joker on a hill

He’s drawing crazy patterns

With his shoes

Standing outside

Like a joker on a hill

He’s drawing crazy patterns

With his shoes

He’s drawing crazy patterns

With his shoes

He’s drawing crazy patterns

With his shoes