I look, feel blind, it's dark
I touch, identify, it's strange
I can take that first step to
Start a journey

I recognize your claim
Wonder if mine are same
Lines are drawn, but they're clouded

Well I'm muddled up, but you're near
Outside I'm playing cool, I'm nowhere near
And in the end we
Fall into these familiar patterns

I recognize your claim
Wonder if mine are same
Lines are drawn, but they're clouded

Your rights begin where mine end
And likewise
My rights begin when yours end

I recognize your claim
Wonder if mine are same
Lines are drawn, but they're clouded

Your rights begin where mine end
And likewise
My rights begin when yours end

This time take a trip, long distance
Beautiful expedition far off corner
Above it all we love each other
Unconditional




Clouded Lines

Hi! I'm Rob!! I write and record my songs, and present them to the world here. I am the singer, guitarist and bass player, EZDrummer3 keeps the beat!
I have a collaboration with Single Use & Recycled:
https://on.soundcloud.com/XmiY1G8qKTuGQiAeZQ 
and another with my brother Joseph Olsson:
https://on.soundcloud.com/y261JZd5ZFZbOKmn40 
(Starts October 17)
Check 'em out!

Clouded Lines

Rob Olsson