Eric Avery - Philo Beddoe lyrics

Why can't I seem to recognize I place I'll always go to It could be sunlight, it could be night It's only heat with your eyes closed I'll always try I get tired though Philo Beddoe Now I make a funny kind of seed But only stillness will grow here I can't do the digging out Because I did the burying I'll always try I get tired though Philo Beddoe In the middle of an office tower You've taken hold of me In the middle of a crowded house You've taken hold of me When I pause in a market aisle You take a hold of me Asking the heart to mobilize Like a hand opening out Shut you away in the drawer Still you rattle the floor I'll always try I get tired though Philo Beddoe In the middle of a summer shower You've taken hold of me In the mouth of a barking dog You've taken hold of me In the middle of a random, private moment You take a hold of me