20/20 from Bones by Michael Mayo

Something inside my head is
Ticking like a clock
Tearing me apart
Telling me what’s right is wrong

Something inside me says
I should know better
I should show better
I should talk to you

I shoulda, coulda, woulda
shoulda, woulda
shoulda, coulda, woulda,
coulda, woulda

Hindsight is 20/20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold
Hindsight is 20/20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold

Inside my mind there’s a letter it says
“Do better next time.”
Even still, something inside me refuses to let me live unchained
So I live the same

But as the letter fades
Erasing your love
Like a dying dove
I know now where I went wrong

Something inside me says
I should know better
Should show better
I should talk to you

I shoulda, coulda, woulda
shoulda, woulda
shoulda, coulda, woulda,
coulda, woulda

Hindsight is 20/20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold
Hindsight is 20/20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold

Hindsight is 20/20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold
Hindsight is 20/20, oh
But mind sight is worth

more than gold
more than gold
more than gold
more than gold

more

more than gold
more than gold (woo)
more than gold
more than gold

more
more than, more than, more than…

When I hear talk of gold
Talk of riches, talk of woes
And the inevitable

Holding tight to our souls
Like an ever-present mold
We survive, latching onto hearts

Comfort unfolds
Like a sniper’s cold, unflinching
Stare down the hole

Like the watchers of the world
From afar, we unload
All of our problems on our partners’ hearts

Like papers we unfold
Telling tales, young and old
All the riches and the golden wreaths
We lay upon our dead
When their minds leave their heads

A solo journey is another way

• R&B/Soul
• alternative
• jazz
• looper
• neo-soul
• vocalist
• Los Angeles