Linklater Lyrics

While the real people bloody their feet

He wrestles his friends for the right to his keys

And while the real people are too tired to think

He's on the right path, too smitten to speak

And while the real people are the bricks of his street

He helps

His neighborhood sweep

Wrestling highlights on the TV

Wish my savior was here, my savior would thank me

Found the story of my life in a movie

See how long I can go without watching the ending

You think that no one knows you truly

I promise I know that we're both pretending

We're bound to anything that's moving

Make a run for the fields while you can still see the grass

While the real people bloody their feet

He wrestles his friends for the right to his keys

And while the real people are too tired to think

He's on the right path, too smitten to speak

And while the real people are the bricks of his street

He helps

His neighborhood sweep