Pacified from The Fold by Dana Radcliffe

I'm Pacified

Shave my beard, tattoo my head, running laps around an empty bed
I'm pacified, you won't come back
I wake up late, neither here nor there, see the world in my underwear
I'm pacified, you won't come back
We used to fight, we used to scream, now those war’s are wet dreams
I'm pacified, you won't come back

I'm pacified, I'm pacified, I'm pacified

What once was angry now is sad, I change my clothes, but it's just a fad
I'm pacified, you won’t come back
I can't taste the way we kissed, and there's no real place to put what I miss
I'm pacified, you won't come back
Pacified, conciliatory, old enough to know the story

I'm pacified, I'm pacified, I'm pacified, I'm pacified, I'm pacified

• Rock
• acoustic
• acoustic guitar and vocals
• folk
• indierock
• pop
• singer-songwriter
• Seattle