| Looking at everything just out of focus
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| As time grows far and old
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| Well I’d like to call and say hello
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| But all the numbers fell out of my telephone
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| Have you ever caught a man in a moment
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| Where you know you’ve been yourself
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| And he knows damn well you saw it
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| While your words sit on the fucking shelf
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| Well, I’d like to extend my
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| Deepest sympathies, apologies
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| Or any other prefix you prefer
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| Cause my life has become a laugh track on repeat
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| I’m living shortcuts and can barely breathe
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| Even with all the windows down
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| I keep falling on my hands and getting up
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| Unscathed is how I wanna live
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| Unsatisfied until I die
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| But one cold dark day you see
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| Just how ruthless life can be
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| With a lump in your throat
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| And not a single friend
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| In the fucking world but me
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| Yeah!
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| Econo-Encouragement
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| Get it while you can
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| We’re making cheap conversation and selling it
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| If I could, I’d burn these words to the ground
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| Scatter the ashes and tap my foot to the desperation sound
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| I’m awaiting your reply
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| To decide if you’re wrong or if I’m right
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| You know those times will drag you down
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| Your fucking whole life
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| Sitting. |
| Waiting for an explanation
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| As to how I’ve let you down this time, but
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| I’ll sit here wasted
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| Thinking of ways to leave this town
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| Well, I’d like to extend my
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| Deepest sympathies, apologies
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| Or any other prefix you prefer
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| Cause my life has become a laugh track on repeat
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| I’m living shortcuts and can barely breathe
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| Even when I’m driving with every single window down
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| I’m driving with all the windows down
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| Trying my hardest not to fucking drown |