Ben Sollee Follow

they left you by the road
wrecked
and you came to believe they all work correct
cause you've been pushing the cards
against the deck.
you believed life was a game,
and you lost a bet.
put your hook in the sea
put your sweat in the sheets,
when you'd figure it out,
bring some lovin' back to me.

I can't keep your mind
I can't satisfy
the needs you feel to impress
oh, but I tell the Billboards' off the sale
and they're glowing the night
they will teach how to design.
put your hook in the sea
put your sweat in the sheets,
when you'd figure it out,
bring some lovin' back to me.

'cause you are not a false start
you are not a mistake,
on the day nothing goes wrong
there still be mence to make.
'cause we are humor.

put your shoes on the feet and step outside,
there's no money for tools
just use what's laying 'round.
and as you turn the round
and you pour the weeds,
you begin to feel less alone.
then you hear the sound
that have always been around
only now you can appreciate.
put your hook in the sea
put your sweat in the sheets,
when you'd figure it out,
bring some lovin' back to me.

bring some lovin' back to me.
bring some lovin' back to me.