I feel like running away, or would you prefer that I stay,
Notice how I place the onus on you,
Notice the weight on your shoulders



And I feel like the first time that I met you,
when I knew that I could not stand to be around you,
But this physical thing has got me wrapped around you,
and I feel caved in so what is your decision




Surrounding, this matter of the flesh
and I feel a little sort of like




Why do you laugh at me that way?
I talk a lot cause quietness scares me.
I'm sorry I'm a roundabout guy,
What was the question again, and why?



And I feel like the first time that I met you,
when I knew that I could not stand to be around you,
But this physical thing has got me wrapped around you,
and I feel caved in so what is your decision




Surrounding, this matter of the flesh
and I feel a little sort of kinda like john tesh,
When he made the move from anchor,
to the struggling position of a starving low musician
And why do you laugh at me that way,
I am like john tesh in his post anchor days
I play a mean guitar




I feel a little sort of like John Tesh.
What is your decision.



© Andrew Vanhorn.

Olaf Alders:	Backing Vocals, Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar
Bill Dean:	Electric Guitar
Robert LeFort:	Drums
Andrew Vanhorn:	Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Bass, Banjo