The Patron - Aaron Sprinkle

If I seem just a little bit out of touch do you

Think it could be because of you?

Underneath real blood and deep conviction is

Another point of view

You cound down the days 'till the addiction gets a

Foot into the door

(You want what you got but you don’t know)

All this time you see no end

You know no feeling anymore

(You got what you want but you let go)

Polish up your final campaign

Give a title to the way you’re moving in

To stake your claim

You feel faint you say you can’t control your tone

You don’t know what I mean

(You want what you got but you don’t know)

You never seem to have a problem finding time to

Meet your needs

(You want what you got but you don’t know)

Talk about pretentious

Can you tell now that you’ve left us out to dry

But you can’t ever tell me why

All rise here comes the patron

His cause can’t be mistaken

His eyes are turning red

'Cause he don’t fit in

Talk about pretentious

Do you know now why you’ve left us out to dry?

So next time you see me

You’ll know now how to greet me

Just remember days go by but so do I