Post Grad

Sticking to the script I used to know
Making plans and standing up to go
All my old tricks slip into place
As we carry on
It's a three piece suit made of stone
And it weighs a ton
Take it off for me won't you

Meanwhile
I keep getting older
Go uphill
Pushing my boulder
To fall down
Back to the bottom
And up once more

Can you keep up

Answering their questions from the well
Bottomless, a crater I can tell
Are you eating enough to get through all these colder days
Has your shirt been washed since the last time you came
This way
Take it off for me wont you

Meanwhile
I keep getting older
Go uphill
Pushing my boulder
To fall down
Back to the bottom
And up once more

Meanwhile
I keep getting older
Go uphill
Pushing my boulder
To fall down
Back to the bottom
And up once more
Ooh

Can you keep up

Brooklyn can't stop dancing
To all these angsty piles of noises
I don't feel a damn thing
At all
So fill me up with poison
Find your own damn socks

I've got a boulder to push



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Cheriff
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