As Is
BrownHouse
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I got my keys on the table, didn't pick them up. Watch the ice slowly melting in a plastic cup Used to trace every line, trying to find the plot Now I'm perfectly content with the things I got No blueprints, no geometry to figure out Silence is the only thing I care about Hear the brush on the snare, sweeping off the dust trading all the paranoia for a little trust Just a walk in with the bass, letting it decide Left the ego at the door, nothing left to hide Keep it as is, leave the frame alone I ain't waiting for a message on the telephone Just a quiet afternoon, Just in the air I could be 1000000 places but I'm right here Baby running on a treadmill chasing the elite I'm just watching from a bench on a random street Got the road's key spelling out a simple truth You can't buy a second, second of your wasted youth So I stop checking watches, stop keeping score If it knocks, let it in, if it leaves, close the door That playful sax riff coming from the corner room Sweeping out the heavy shadows like a sonic broom I don't need the validation or a crowd to cheer Just a deep pocket groove ringing in my ear Keep it as it is Leave the frame alone I ain't waiting for a message on the telephone Just a quiet afternoon Dust in the air I could be 1000000 places but I'm right here But I ain't turning on the light Let the room get dark, everything is right No grand conclusions, no lesson of the day Just the sound of the swing taking it away Yeah, yeah, keep it as is you