Beekeeper
Alright
It takes your breath
Takes a thought
Takes a toll
Then it takes all my time away
Take this season to enjoy the leaves
The quiet things
It's gradual
That I leave a part of it
In everything
It's dangerous to still feel this way our age
Man, I hope so and I start after that
Thats the importance of keeping paths open to get yourself back
An optional thought you had
A way of getting some of that back
Give me back what I sold
To stay in the game
It takes all my time away
I used it to cope
Now the pipers come home
It takes all my time away
Idle hands are the devils tools
It uses them to craft impulse buys
They are in stock round the clock
Every year, every day, every night
Unpacking boxes early mornings
All the Christmases and Halloweens
Because of convenience
I ignored what felt the best for me
In everything
It's awful here
Close the lid
I think it's time for me to yawn
I can't
It's time for me to leave
Instead
Fate stalls
It drags us on
It takes all my time away
Fate stalls
It drags us on
It takes all our time away
Love lines under the dirty carpet I guess
And I'm sorry for projecting
Such a pessimistic message
I knew what it did to you
Into polluted space it crawled
Bringing hate to your temple
Your homes and your cars
I knew none of it was true
It takes your breath
Takes a thought
Takes a toll
Then it takes all my time away
Take this season to enjoy the leaves
The quiet things
It's gradual
That I leave a part of it
In everything
It's dangerous to still feel this way our age
Man, I hope so and I start after that
Thats the importance of keeping paths open to get yourself back
An optional thought you had
A way of getting some of that back
Give me back what I sold
To stay in the game
It takes all my time away
I used it to cope
Now the pipers come home
It takes all my time away
Idle hands are the devils tools
It uses them to craft impulse buys
They are in stock round the clock
Every year, every day, every night
Unpacking boxes early mornings
All the Christmases and Halloweens
Because of convenience
I ignored what felt the best for me
In everything
It's awful here
Close the lid
I think it's time for me to yawn
I can't
It's time for me to leave
Instead
Fate stalls
It drags us on
It takes all my time away
Fate stalls
It drags us on
It takes all our time away
Love lines under the dirty carpet I guess
And I'm sorry for projecting
Such a pessimistic message
I knew what it did to you
Into polluted space it crawled
Bringing hate to your temple
Your homes and your cars
I knew none of it was true
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Zachary Kickasola, Jacob Clayton Boyd
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