Tangled; Content by Luca Brasi

It’s too hard, being anyone
So I drank myself to sleep
Take it all personally
It’s all gone, so is everyone
Always take more than I can keep
And myself too seriously

I know what I’ll remember best
Being tangled and content
In your long hair (and I really want to stay)

It’s not the length of the years
It’s the length of the days
They stretch out forever
I can’t catch me a break
You know when I stopped sleeping
You know I started freaking
Because my friend it’s hard to take
Now is never a good time to start

I know what I’ll remember best
Being tangled and content
In your long hair (and I really want to stay)
I know what I’ll remember best
Lying tangled, such a mess
In your long hair (and I really want to stay)

Right now all I can offer
Is two legs that ain’t yet broke
And a cheap laugh
I’m the cheapest joke
Right now you need sympathy
I need a place where I can breathe
Where the air smells sweet

• Rock
• Tasmania
• Saint Helens