Song parody of
Night Trip
by Mortal Thing
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Anywhere
I got you but I'm barely there
I know the feeling's right
And I don't know why
Heavy hands
And a night trip in your van
Another week gone by
And I think I'm fine
I'm afraid, so I won't shout
A serenade though I know how
So let this song that's about you
Be about shit that I've been through
Cause I don't believe myself sometimes
I think I need to lend my mind
to somebody to let it cry
I think it's you, you are my
Anywhere
I got you but I'm barely there
I know the feeling's right
And I don't know why
Heavy hands
And a night trip in your van
Another week gone by
And I think I'm fine
Open to the world of things
I thought my heart would let me sing
Good morning but it's almost three
AM and there's no way to breathe in
Counting up and counting down
Till I forget which day I found
The hardest thing to cry about
Is knowing how I almost drowned just
Anywhere
I got you but I'm barely there
I know the feeling's right
And I don't know why
Heavy hands
And a night trip in your van
Another week gone by
And I think I'm fine
Anywhere
I got you but I'm barely there
I know the feeling's right
And I don't know why
Heavy hands
And a night trip in your van
Another week gone by
And I think I'm fine
I'm afraid, so I won't shout
A serenade though I know how
So let this song that's about you
Be about shit that I've been through
Cause I don't believe myself sometimes
I think I need to lend my mind
to somebody to let it cry
I think it's you, you are my
Anywhere
I got you but I'm barely there
I know the feeling's right
And I don't know why
Heavy hands
And a night trip in your van
Another week gone by
And I think I'm fine
Open to the world of things
I thought my heart would let me sing
Good morning but it's almost three
AM and there's no way to breathe in
Counting up and counting down
Till I forget which day I found
The hardest thing to cry about
Is knowing how I almost drowned just
Anywhere
I got you but I'm barely there
I know the feeling's right
And I don't know why
Heavy hands
And a night trip in your van
Another week gone by
And I think I'm fine
