What Kinda Music
Tom Misch
What kinda music?
Hey
I didn't make a sound
I was hidden amongst the crowd
Take another look around
I know that my mind will keep me down
In the corner of your eye
I'm a stranger you recognize
You go the way I go
Your words follow me home
Can I make it clear?
There's nothing to see here
The demons come and go
I know that with time they come around
Opened up a door
And I came back for more
It's too late to look back
Forever got this tag on me
