Taco Tuesday (The Motto of Our Agency Is "We Never Knowingly Ruin Your Vacation.")

I'm searching for ways to stay inside leaving all the work for me
I'm staying afloat minus insides just leaving them all to see
And faces everywhere
Left hands and right hands shake
And last songs keeping things
How they're supposed to feel by the last take

And I'm not sure how much I'll give up right here
And I'm not sure how much I'll turn off this year

If all of my life I've been this one I'm sure that the past hates me
If all of this time I've been ok then what could I hardly see
And bad things making sense
Good things just keeping me here
And laughter, full of me
Sooner or later I'll see

And I'm not sure how much I'll give up right here
And I'm not sure how much I'll turn off this year

We're never something
We're always seeing
But we maybe have our eyes closed sometimes
We're keeping something
We're busy writing
It's sort of living when there's something else

And I'm not sure how much I'll give up right here
And I'm not sure how much I'll turn off this year



Credits
Writer(s): Joe Byrne
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