Fickle from XI by Oak Creek

I'm fickle as any i know
I can turn on a dime without any warn
We're stuck in a pickle
Been split down the middle
I never know which way to go
The Autumn Sun bleeds like a rose
The northern rains came, now the page has turned
There's no return.
We're looking for someone who knows
Fishing for feelings while turning stones
And I have to decide, but I'm not sure who's right
There's so many roads long overgrown
But the answer's not a two sided coin
Its not a black or white, blue or red side to join
I guess I knew, all along, it was you
You are my heart and my home
i'll follow you anywhere you may roam
Cuz you love like a lioness talk like a scientist
At least when there's feelings involved
Justice is deep in your soul
Though the sword of decision is hard to hold
You don't let go
and the weight takes us out of our skulls
but we'll balance the scales if we take control
our dream never dies, if we make it our life
though the miles are long on this road
And the tools that we have may be crude
but if we dig far enough then we'll find the truth
I guess I knew, all along, it was you
I guess I knew, all along, it was you

• Groove
• Rock
• americana rock alt-folk
• folk rock
• rock n roll
• Nashville