My So Called Life Lyrics - Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb

Well, my dad, he played Woodstock in 1969 

Mom was there with flowers in her hair 

And sweet Judy blue eyes 

Those sweet Judy blue eyes 

I was born in a burned out basement 

Ten years after Elvis died 

To a song about mother nature 

Running from the sky, running from the sky 

And thats my so called life 

And you cant color it black or white 

You never know if you get it right 

I hope I might, my so called life 

Well, I faked my way through high school 

I messed up every class 

In my room, my headphones boomed 

That song saved my ass, that song saved my ass 

And thats my so called life 

And you cant color it black or white 

You never know if you get it right 

I hope I might in this so called life 

In this so called life 

In this so called life 

Under fluorescent or northern lights 

Live it all with all your might 

Well, I never got to Woodstock 

And those half a million strong 

Im down here in this basement 

Working on this song, working on this song 

About my so called life 

You can color it whatever you like 

Ill never know if I get it right 

I hope I might, I hope I might in this so called life 

Dad, he played Woodstock