_Nothing Gets Crossed Out_ - Bright Eyes

The future has got me worried, such awful thoughts. My head is a carousel of pictures. The spinning never stops. I just want someone to walk in front and I'll follow the leader. Like when I fell under the weight of a schoolboy crush Started carrying her books and doing lots of drugs I almost forgot who I was, but came to my senses Now I'm tryin' to be assertive I'm making plans Wanna rise to the occasion, yeah meet all of their demands But all I do is just lay in bed And hide under the covers I know I should be brave But I'm just too afraid of all this change And it's too hard to focus through all this doubt. I keep making these "To Do" lists But nothing gets crossed out Working on the record seems pointless now. When the world ends, who's gonna hear it? But Im tryin' and take some comfort in written words, yeah Tim I heard your album and it's bette...