Knotted Up from Altars by Spencer LaJoye

Bowing on the inside
to a shrine that gets better with time
You want me to take the high road,
but I miss how it feels to be devoted

I sit here at the fork,
strung high, laying low
'Cause I've been one way before

And I'd rather be knot, knot, knotted up
I'm indeterminable
I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm questionable
I'm a problem, I'm a problem
so happily.

You won't come over
'cause I keep leaving open the door
You want me to shut your ex out
But there's always more bread to go around

I sit here at the fork,
strung high, laying low
'Cause I've been one way before

And I'd rather be knot, knot, knotted up
I'm indeterminable
I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm questionable
I'm a problem, I'm a problem
so happily.

Find the end of a string,
and follow it into the middle of everything
holding hands with the enemy,
dine with your regrets and with your dreams
Find the end of a string,
and follow it into the middle of everything
I'm a fascinating fastening
You can't unravel me

unravel me

I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm indeterminable
I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm questionable
I'm a problem, I'm a problem

I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm indeterminable
I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm questionable
I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm indeterminable
I'm knot, knot, knotted up
I'm questionable
I'm a problem, I'm a problem
I'm a problem, I'm a problem
I'm a problem, I'm a problem
so happily.

• Folk
• folk
• indie
• pop
• singer-songwriter
• Grand Rapids