Calling all kids!
there is a snare
there is some trap
to call yrself a hero now
a hero then you can wind yrself like some wave
or cos & sin wave
the wavelength there
like some ( ) ocean takes you…
turn the academy down.
turn it down.
count me out
DETOUR
WRITER PAUL WESTMORELAND
Headed down life’s crooked road lot of things I never knowed
And because of me not knowin’ I now pine
Trouble got in the trail spent the next five years in jail
Should have read that detour sign
Detour there’s a muddy road ahead detour paid no mind to what it said
Detour oh the bitter things I find should have read that detour sign
[ harmonica - guitar ]
I got stuck in the mud all my hopes dropped with a thud
And I thought that my heart strings were made of twine
But the father I go the more sorrow I know should have read that detour sign
Detour there’s a muddy road ahead…
Should have read that detour sign should have read that detour sign
Chorus
I don’t need to need you
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to say
Don’t you wanna help me
Tell me what to do
Help me find a way
If I was not me
I would hate me too
Just like you do
I don’t need to need you
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to say
It’s all made worse by a simple scheme
You’re slipping away from me
Can’t decide sometimes if it’s worth the point
The point is the struggle, insecurity
Hopefully, you make no mistake
If you learn from what you’ve got to take
Good or bad, it’s all gonna add up in the end but,
You can never win.
Chorus x 1
And it’s the desperation to hold on to
Something that can’t be held on to
So, Don’t waste your time filling up my words
Don’t tell me why, assume the worst.
Hopefully, you make no mistake
If you learn from what you’ve got to take
Good or bad, it’s all gonna add up in the end but,
You can never win.
Don’t thank me,
Don’t tell me how,
Don’t break me down,
Don’t help me make it,
I don’t need to need you
Tell me what to do
Tell me what to say
Don’t you wanna help me
Tell me what to do
Help me find a way



