Song Length |
2:55 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock |
Lyrics
Boy in a Bar
Just when I got my feet on the ground, I?m leveled again by a boy in a bar
But the way he touched my face felt like salvation
And he?s so obviously not from L.A.
So I?ve already named our children
I?ve packed up my bags and I?m headed for New York
If he calls me today I might head for New York
And then there?s you, you?re so focused on the truth
That I feel so silly and I want that kind of peace of mind
I want that kind of peace of mind
You see, there?s always some illusion that trips me up
The oasis of fame, or a boy in a bar
But the way it shines, such shiny sweet temptation
I want to dive right into you
Shield me from this endless distraction
I want to hear what?s going on inside
Cause I want That kind of peace of mind
I want that kind of peace of mind
The way you smile though you know the end is near
Makes me feel so shallow and I want than kind of peace of mind
I want that kind of peace of mind
So, just when I got my feet on the ground
I?m leveled again by a boy in a bar!