Monroe - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I see you in every star

Every constellation in the night sky

The light pollution's high, so there's not many

But I see a little bit when the babies cry

And I want to cry, too

'Cause there was no way to see your light through the wind

And how would I survive through the night?

How has it been?

I see a little bit of Monroe in everything

I go back there when I get lost in a daydream

And everything they say is so mean

But this shit's never gonna be about me

This shit's never gonna be about me

A page in all my notebooks and notes for you

Can't you see my dying hope?

And I looked for a third eye or a sign

And all I found was a broken rope

And I want to fix it

'Cause there was no way to get to you

And how would I survive through a night without your lift?

And in the darkest hours

I find a fading light

And I look for her in the bleeding moon

At 4 AM, and I'm seeing you

I'm sick of the call and the stars burning somewhere

Where's yours?

Temperatures so hot it makes the flame blue

I see a little bit of Monroe in everything

I go back there when I get lost in a daydream

And everything they say is so mean

But this shit's never gonna be about me

This shit's never gonna be about me

You know I've learned so much since it all went down

And the pictures of you there, I could never fade out

I see a little bit of Monroe in everything

I go back there when I get lost in a daydream

And everything they say is so mean

But this shit's never gonna be about me

This shit's never gonna be about me

This shit's never gonna be about me