Scatter Myself Songtext
von David Faul
Scatter Myself Songtext
I keep trying to tell myself that I love you
But I don′t seem to
Feel anything anymore
And we keep trying to tell ourselves that it ain't over
But the end is closer
Than it′s ever been before
I think I'll get a one way ticket
To Santa Cruz California
Or maybe it's Nashville Tennessee
Or I can get a red-eyed line that′ll drop me in San Antone
Or scatter myself like the Greats used to do
Just to see how it goes
We′re turnin' out to be punch lines to our own jokes
We′re becoming our own folks
You can see it in the way we fight
I never even noticed a tear on your face
As I was packin' my suitcase
Glad the kids ain′t here tonight
I think I'll get a one way ticket
To Santa Cruz California
Or maybe it′s Nashville Tennessee
Or I can get a red-eyed line that'll drop me in San Antone
Or scatter myself like the Greats used to do
Just to see how it goes
I left you the credit card
I paid the bills, you're covered
Don′t worry about a thing, it′s cool
We're both used to being alone
I think I′ll get a one way ticket
To Santa Cruz California
Or maybe it's Nashville Tennessee
Or I can get a red-eyed line that′ll drop me in San Antone
Or scatter myself like the Greats used to do
Just to see how it goes
But I don′t seem to
Feel anything anymore
And we keep trying to tell ourselves that it ain't over
But the end is closer
Than it′s ever been before
I think I'll get a one way ticket
To Santa Cruz California
Or maybe it's Nashville Tennessee
Or I can get a red-eyed line that′ll drop me in San Antone
Or scatter myself like the Greats used to do
Just to see how it goes
We′re turnin' out to be punch lines to our own jokes
We′re becoming our own folks
You can see it in the way we fight
I never even noticed a tear on your face
As I was packin' my suitcase
Glad the kids ain′t here tonight
I think I'll get a one way ticket
To Santa Cruz California
Or maybe it′s Nashville Tennessee
Or I can get a red-eyed line that'll drop me in San Antone
Or scatter myself like the Greats used to do
Just to see how it goes
I left you the credit card
I paid the bills, you're covered
Don′t worry about a thing, it′s cool
We're both used to being alone
I think I′ll get a one way ticket
To Santa Cruz California
Or maybe it's Nashville Tennessee
Or I can get a red-eyed line that′ll drop me in San Antone
Or scatter myself like the Greats used to do
Just to see how it goes
Writer(s): David Faul, Ian Mathieu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

