Headline

I've never been afraid of bein' lonely
Felt like I'd never be
Sleepin' on my back it's been a long time
Since I felt like an enemy
If every word was lyrically a headline
For a breakthrough symphony
I'd love another wallow in the leadlight
But I'm sittin' in the balcony
Yeah

But you're not the kind
Out to find
Something perfectly aligned
Not the sign
Peace of mind
Out before, not past your prime
Go back inside

I've never been afraid of gettin' older
Guess that I'll always be
No sickness like the minutes in each hour
Got no remedy
If every word was lyrically a flower
In a well-kept nursery
I'd love another wallow in your sunlight
Not this cold confinity
Yeah

But you're not the kind
Out to find
Something perfectly aligned
Not the sign
Peace of mind
Out before, not past your prime
Go back inside

You're not the kind
Out to find
Something perfectly aligned
Not the sign
Peace of mind
Out before, not past your prime
Go back inside



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Swift
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