Microphone Lyrics

Microphone lyrics

Monday morning wondering 

What's that little something 

That's gonna
solve it once again? 



It burns inside of me 

Wanna get it out
you see 

Wanna leave before I'll go insane 



Hey, I've had my
say 

The rain falls, I'm on my way 

Turn off the microphone 

Bye my second home 



I'll leave this place for fertile grounds


Blow the speakers with an honest sound 

I was killing time and now
I bleed 



It wipes the dirt right off my clothes 

Gives me
hope when I need it the most 

Gives me the air when I need to fucking
breath