All These Things - Third Eye Blind
My mom recovered alcoholic
In the opera and jackson pollock said
All these things all these things are yours
She said you're not blessed
And you're not cursed
In the end you write your verse
Yeah all these all these things are yours
Let that feeling
Born in shadow
Let it make you
Make you strong
Let the demons
You got to carry
Carry you on and on and on
John coltrane's added grays
Took us all to better days
Said all these all these things are yours
Am I right am I wrong
End the end just write your song
'Cause all these things all these things are yours
Let that feeling
Born in shadow
Let it make you
Make you strong
Let the demons
You got to carry
Carry you on and on and on
'Cause all these things all these things are yours
All these things all these things are yours
Oh oh all these things all these things are yours
What happened to you man
I've been there too
'Cause all these things all these things are yours
Let that feeling
Born in shadow
Let it make you
Make you strong
Let the demons
You got to carry
Carry you on and on and on
Let the demons carry na na na
