Bobcat Flow (Brownstein/Battat/Goodman)

Left him out on a Monday night

Had to keep movin’ things didn’t feel right

I left my friend how could it be?

At the same place where we used to meet

Is it him or I who’s gone for good?

Leanin’ back up against the wall

Between a rock or hard place it’s the better call

You can’t catch a break when time is all you got

But you can’t stand still so you keep on the walk

If I stop now I’m gonna fall off

Kickin’ rocks

Throwin’ stones

Not your brain but your bones

Try to keep steady

Boy you better get ready

For the Bobcat Flow

When what I need feeds what I see

My one track mind splits into three

My eyes are open but I ain’t seen Jack

And I start to wonder again if he’s comin back

You can catch someone else but you can’t catch the cat

I wonder where he chose to prowl

If I listen close I can hear him growl

Maybe hiding in the woods or on the side of the road

But if I don’t look then I’ll never know

Just when I think there’s nowhere to run

I check over at the junkyard gymnasium

Kickin’ rocks

Throwin’ stones

Not your brain but your bones

Try to keep steady

Boy you better get ready

For the Bobcat Flow

Written by Jake Brownstein, Dani Battat, and Michael Goodman

Copyright Lazy Egg Records