Nick Nassab - Frank Lyrics

A man named Frank was lost he says
"I can't pretend that world is whole and that I'm over things"
A man named Frank was lost so he moved to the hills
Where the people are few and far from the holes in his heart

Fragments from a lonely year, driving away, searching for all we can hear
Coming out of the fog
And granite tops that chip and fade
A hazardous fan spins in peculiar ways, over the stove top

A man named Frank was lost he says
"I gotta get home to the shelter I've grown and the silence of one"
A man named Frank was lost then he lost his mind
He says, "It's hard to find a way out from peace of mind"