Manchester Orchestra Lyrics

8. My Friend Marcus

My friend Marcus, he sleeps in my basement 
And his father touched more than spirit 
Now he can hardly sleep, sleep 

My friend Marcus, he's got such an ego 
I beg him oh daily to let go 
Find your father and find your meaning 
Please 

I don't give a good shit if your lonesome 
I think that you should go home son 
Find your father and meaning 

Now I can see 
You mean everything to nothing 
Now I believe 
You mean everything 

Now I can see 
You mean everything to nothing 
Now I believe 
You mean everything 

My friend Marcus, he works on a train set 
And I still can't move off my broke track 
He's helping me find my meaning 
Eventually and hopefully we'll see 

And now I believe 
I mean everything to nothing 
Now I believe 
I mean everything 

Its funny how many don't know 
How many don't have a home 
It's funny how many don't know 
How many don't have homes 
oooooh

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