My Friend Marcus

My friend Marcus, he sleeps in my basement And his father touched more than spirit Now he can hardly sleep, sleep My friend Marcus, he's got such an ego I beg him oh daily to let go Find your father and find your meaning Please I don't give a good shit if your lonesome I think that you should go home son Find your father and meaning Now I can see You mean everything to nothing Now I believe You mean everything Now I can see You mean everything to nothing Now I believe You mean everything My friend Marcus, he works on a train set And I still can't move off my broke track He's helping me find my meaning Eventually and hopefully we'll see And now I believe I mean everything to nothing Now I believe I mean everything Its funny how many don't know How many don't have a home It's funny how many don't know How many don't have homes Ooh --- My Friend Marcus - Manchester Orchestra