Chuck - STRANDED (feat. Suburban Lumberjack) Lyrics

Just treat me like I'm the greatest
Love me how I love you
I guess you see right through me
Now what am I supposed to do
I'm treating all these people like they are my patients
Listen to their problems, give em back my statement
I'm in the car with the turn signal blinking
I gotta tell my story who'd listen, I'm thinking
I want connections, others got money
The perfect life is having both of them with my honey
Take a big turn down the ramp on the highway
The road always traveled, but I usually do it my way
My friends are out, I'm banging on my Steinway
Be much better if I was doing it with my babe
They think 'bout the short term, I'm in it for the long run
Yeah, and it's all fun, right
I thought about it
I'll give you a piece of me
Take this mask off cause you think that I'm a mystery
Ay, and I come back from my injuries
I'm calm and collected you can tell from my delivery
Man with a plan
Think, I got my feet in the sand
The waves are washing up now I can't even stand
There're times when I gotta chill out I'm just saying
F*ck, what am I saying
I'm telling you problems
They're not for you to solve em
Just keeping it real, you can't take it
You hope the truth softens, that's your problem
I speak a different language like a fish in Rock Bottom
There're times when I feel left out
I don't know what I should give an F about
I'm under stress now
New this, new that, I'll drop in a new place with a new crowd
Yeah, ain't that wild
Damn, I'm faceless
Back to basics, what's my name, what is this
Coming to you with the realness you might miss it
My life's a big orange and I'll suck out the citrus
Think about it
Just treat me like I'm the greatest
Love me how I love you
I guess you see right through me
Now what am I supposed to do
Please, wishing you can hear me on every station
Getting credit all deserved with music that I'm making
People who are talented, people who work
But people who are fake are the ones who are breaking
(Please) make me a rockstar, make me a winner
The people who motivate are my parents, brother, and sister
Yeah, uh, and I'm with ya
We're all in this race and soon I'm the victor
Really in the future man
With the Cole Han shoes, I make the business plan
On stage with a vicious band
This isn't rap cause I'm gonna poetically slam my sticks on the snare
Bitch I swear, if keep going I'm gonna be there, hey
I'm gonna be there
I'm gonna be there, yeah
Just treat me like I'm the greatest (Treat me like I'm the)
Love me how I love you (How I love you)
I guess you see right through me (Guess you see right through me)
Now what am I supposed to do (What am I supposed to do)
Just treat me like I'm the greatest (Treat me like I'm the)
Love me how I love you (How I love you)
I guess you see right through me (Guess you see right through me)
Now what am I supposed to do