Text: Jimmies Chicken Shack. Predictable.

today the clouds they kind of spoke to me
happy faces that no one else can see
its been year and i'm still lost in you
it makes the things that i don't really want to do

so predictable
i am
so predictable
i am

happy times open doors to candy stores
shoes with the heals worn sideways
from the crooked inside you
but it can't hide you
you say
you say you're so clean
yeah i can smell it

that's the best tv i've ever seen

watching the miles roll on my screen
a couple flys stuck to the window and
i know we're going now
i'm excited and how

so predictable
i am
so predictable
i am
so predictable
i am
so predictable
i am