tuna in a can

Of Monsters And Men

Tuna in a can, sticky from the brine
I thought I could bare, you thought I was fine
I m leaking down the stairs, remember what he said?
Heavy is the head, happy is the fool you re insecure
Lost in your mother s, lost in your daddy s shoes
This family living room
feels like the pocket of your brother s suit

And it all comes back around
I know that I don t really try
And it all comes back somehow
I know that I m not really trying

Tuna in a can, why you so sad?
Headlining the show, at the funeral
They walk into the room, the priest and his platoon
I think about the end, I think
that I m the fool that s insecure
Lost in my mother s, lost in my daddy s shoes

And it all comes back around
I know that I don t really try
And it all comes back somehow
I know that I m not really trying

And it all comes back around
I know that I don t really try
And it all comes back somehow
I know that I m not really trying