That's The Point

From The Messy Middle

That's The Point

Lyrics

I don't need a big announcement I don't need a new personality I just need one small decision That belongs to me So I put the phone in a drawer Not like it's evil - just like it's loud And I stand there for a second Like I'm waiting for permission From the crowd

Nobody clapped Nobody noticed The world kept spinning like it always does And that's the point, I guess

I'm stepping back for my own sake Not to prove anything, not to be great If I disappear for a minute, I'm still real I'm just giving my brain a chance to heal You can call it boring, you can call it strange I'm calling it a line I get to draw I'm allowed to log off

I walk outside without headphones And it feels too open at first Like the sky is staring at me And I forgot how to converse But then I hear my footsteps And I hear a bird I can't name And it's not a miracle It's just… unedited And somehow that's enough To change

I keep expecting To feel empty But I'm starting to feel space Between me and the hurry

I'm stepping back for my own sake Not to prove anything, not to be great If I disappear for a minute, I'm still real I'm just giving my brain a chance to heal You can call it boring, you can call it strange I'm calling it a line I get to draw I'm allowed to log off

Maybe Emerson was right about the noise Not the kind outside - The kind that makes you forget your own voice And maybe Thoreau wasn't escaping Maybe he was practicing How to be a person again (yeah) One day at a time

I'm stepping back for my own sake Not to prove anything, not to be great If I disappear for a minute, I'm still real I'm just giving my brain a chance to heal You can call it boring, you can call it strange I'm calling it a line I get to draw I'm allowed to log off

Drawer closed Shoes on (mm) That's it