Red Herring
Quiet morning
Just the sound of
A sleepy city yawning
Monochrome morning
As the silver skies
Await the dawning
I keep checking Instagram for answers
'Cause my grandma never gave me none
Gave me none
And I'm burdened cause the world keeps making rules
And I can't seem to follow one
To follow one
Some days I'm up above it all
Some days I can't even find my keys
Right now I'm horizontal
Oh, would that I should be on my knees
Quiet morning
Except for that sporadic siren blaring
Monochrome morning
Except for that mysterious red herring
I keep plugging away at this dream
I'm not even sure I still care about
Care about
I keep picking away at this seam
Hoping soon the whole thing will fall apart
It will fall apart
Some days I'm up above it all
Most days I'm curled up in a ball
All of my plants are dying
All of my cooking tastes the same
I just want to be understood
And good at everything
All of my plants keep dying
All of my cooking tastes the same
And I just want to be understood
And good at everything
I just want to be understood
And good at everything
Some day I'll be above it all
Some day I'll be above it all
Some day I'll be above it all
Oh, some day I'll be above it all
Quiet morning
Just the sound of
A sleepy city yawning
Monochrome morning
As the silver skies
Await the dawning
I keep checking Instagram for answers
'Cause my grandma never gave me none
Gave me none
And I'm burdened cause the world keeps making rules
And I can't seem to follow one
To follow one
Some days I'm up above it all
Some days I can't even find my keys
Right now I'm horizontal
Oh, would that I should be on my knees
Quiet morning
Except for that sporadic siren blaring
Monochrome morning
Except for that mysterious red herring
I keep plugging away at this dream
I'm not even sure I still care about
Care about
I keep picking away at this seam
Hoping soon the whole thing will fall apart
It will fall apart
Some days I'm up above it all
Most days I'm curled up in a ball
All of my plants are dying
All of my cooking tastes the same
I just want to be understood
And good at everything
All of my plants keep dying
All of my cooking tastes the same
And I just want to be understood
And good at everything
I just want to be understood
And good at everything
Some day I'll be above it all
Some day I'll be above it all
Some day I'll be above it all
Oh, some day I'll be above it all
Quiet morning
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Writer(s): Carly Taich
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