Clinton Kane
​this is what being conceited sounds like
[Verse 1]
It's been a long way to go
It's been hard away from home
What I hate of it most of all
That I’m here and these broken bones

Are outside and I need to see
That this waiting won’t conquer me
From the sign to the fallen leaves
That I should be getting on my knees

[Chorus]
And not overbearing on the unimportant little things
Since we were young
We were taught to only build our castles on a hill
But now I’ve found
A new escape and my foot’s on the ground but I don’t bleed
Because know the only thing that I should fret about is obsolete
Is obsolete

Mmm, Mmm

[Verse 2]
And now that i know that this place I’m in is bigger than I seem
To think that I was in my world of roses and my constant need
To see the light right at the start of this old tunnel that I’m in
I can't get out because it all takes time to settle in
[Chorus]
And not overbearing on the unimportant little things
Since we were young
We were taught to only build our castles on a hill
But now I’ve found
A new escape and my foot’s on the ground but I don’t bleed
Because know the only thing that I should fret about is obsolete
Is obsolete

Mmm, Mmm

Is obsolete

[Chorus]
And not overbearing on the unimportant little things
Since we were young
We were taught to only build our castles on a hill
But now I’ve found
A new escape and my foot’s on the ground but I don’t bleed
Because know the only thing that I should fret about is obsolete
Is obsolete