Channel: The White Buffalo

Category: Music

Description: New album 'On The Widow's Walk' is available everywhere. Order here: TheWhiteBuffalo.lnk.to/OnTheWidowsWalk Subscribe to The White Buffalo on YouTube: bit.ly/2sv07cX Official Website of The White Buffalo: thewhitebuffalo.com Like The White Buffalo on Facebook: facebook.com/thewhitebuff... Follow The White Buffalo on Twitter: twitter.com/blancobuffalo Follow The White Buffalo on Instagram: instagram.com/buffaloco Listen to The White Buffalo on Spotify: spoti.fi/1LTmNBT Listen to The White Buffalo on Apple Music: apple.co/2y5o50u Lyrics: Problem Solution Tell me what’s wrong with my brain Does it like to be stuck in the drain Swimming til I’m going insane Or do you want to sit there and complain Oh, tell me what’s wrong with my mind Does it take me to a place unkind Chasing something that I won’t find Or does it want to sit there and rewind Well they say follow your heart But it’s confused about everything Does it hide from the truth til there’s only proof of what a heart ache brings What’s wrong with my heart Tell me what’s wrong with your heart Was it cold and beaten from the start Did it grow old or did it just get smart Or did you just tear it apart Whoa, tell me what’s wrong with my songs What happens when I don’t see along When the words and the chords just come out wrong Where the hell do you belong They say follow your heart But it’s confused about everything Does it hide from the truth til there’s only proof of what heart ache brings What’s wrong with your heart Cause nothings gonna change Nothings gonna come and fix it all I fell for it’s all my fault Nothing’s gonna change Nothing’s gonna come and break your fall Cause life is gonna break your balls It’s a new day One more chance to step in the light The sun is out Feel what it’s all about Well they come and go Highs and lows leap to the dark and light of my mind But they’re so sincere Triumph and fear Coursing, forcing their might You can’t live this life straight So get high, get gone I think it’s a little too late To be moving on No one is really to say What’s right, what’s wrong So let’s just get through the day Maybe a new way To get more fists for the fight Fight or flight I rechecked the meter but the meter was right When the dance is done And still nobody won No ribbon, no paradise Just bums and bills and bad advice But at least you took the time to take the transcendental ticket to ride I can’t live this life straight I get high, I get gone I think it’s a little too late To be moving on Who is really ever to say What’s right, what’s wrong So let’s just get through the day