The 12th and closing track of The Trews' 2003 album, House of Ill Fame.
Lyrics:
Love is an awkward rhyme spoken poorly all the time needing that one perfect line to have it all make sense
And yet it's hard to understand you're doing everything you can to see a format or a plan but you get lost in your own pretense
And hours seem like days after confessions and praise, when inhibition strays along with thoughts of consequence
In a fit of inspiration and too much information and no hesitation you get it off your chest
Here I am and as always you
Here I am and as always you, Stray
As things start to settle, talk to me on the level, you're a victim and a rebel no matter what you wear
You had your soliloquy and now you feel guilty, all alone you look silly, real moments are so unfair
And here I am and as always you
Here I am and as always you
Here I am and as always you
Here I am and as always you, Stray
Yeah!
Yeah!
Some days are meant to be this sign from God you finally see no crucifix starts to bleed you only got your way
And perspective's creeping in but it's fickle as the wind and you're proud of all your sins and everything you got to to say
And no one's seeing through ya, and you don't care do ya? This feeling has immune ya, you simply walk away
You're wishing end and evolution and counter-revolution you feel an absolution and here you want to say....
Here I am and as always you
Here I am and as always you
Here I am and as always you
Here I am and as always you, Stray
Stray (x12)
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