Concrete Bed

Nada Surf

The world's locked up in your head
You've been pouring it a concrete bed
Your habits ossify
You don't realize you're fried

To find someone you love
You've gotta be someone you love

The reason's somewhere in the din
Bit it takes years til it sinks in
You've used up the easy streets
And you lost your taste for treats
You're so fried

Stay high if you have to
Do whatever it asks you
You've got another calling
Don't let it pass you

You know it 'cause you wrote it
You just didn't think
You'd actually do it
Its just another wish you wished
In a very long list

To find someone to love
You've gotta call your own bluff