There ain't much to do around here
Unless your a cop or the opposite
God damn the modern faces
Yeah they cancel plans before they make them
And it's like a magic trick
The way we can stop for a while with indifference
We see videos that we know we should
But we just keep lighting up and blacking out
While they say "It's gonna get too warm in here"
And you've got a well stocked dresser top
We thought that we could stop
Before we just sat and saw the last fourteen seasons pass
We've got modern faces and last year's plans
That is why I don't think that I'm the one who's gonna get you out
I've said it to myself but never out loud
And you're the one furthest from me
And you're the one furthest from me
And I'm learning better to sleep on things
Than to let myself go and get myself down again
I read something beautiful
It renewed my faith in life and love, et cetera
I'm still waking up in the strangest places
I can't seem to let go of them
