Stan Stewart - Opt-In - Live Lyrics

I seem to opt for
Fuzzy logic
Fuzzy talking
Fuzzy words
Or no words at all

I seem to opt out
Ev'ry moment
Ev'ry question
Ev'ry time
I see no way out

Not a dry eye in my denial
Moving away with a smile

I seem to cop out
(Law enforcement)
Set my self up
Dress me down
No answer in mind

I get so lost in
Avoiding my
Ev'ry feeling
Intuition
Frown and hide-a-way

Not a dry eye in my denial
Moving my ways with a smile

Let these invite me
Old dogs/new tricks
Trickster trappings
Opting without
Desperation

I seem to choose to
Draw the curtains
Draw you inward
Draw attention
Set intention, too

Not a dry eye in my denial
Moving my life with a smile

I seem to opt-in.
I seem to opt-in.
I seem to opt-in.