Tangled up in Turtles
I'm tangled up in turtles
I'm tangled up in thought
I'm tangled up in turtles
I guess I'll be movin' on
I was going to be a doctor
She had plans to practice law
Now we're living in the basement
Mom, can you turn the light off
Let me check this in on facebook
Tell my friends about this cause
Did you see what I just saw
Ex-girlfriend wrote on my wall
If you didn't do what you did that day
Wouldn't have to be this way
Maybe we're both to blame
Knew the end when we started this game
Packed up, moved out, now I'm gone
Packed out, moved up, now I'm done
Packed in, moved down, now I'm done
Packed down, moved in, now I'm done
I'm tangled up in turtles
I'm tangled up in thought
I'm tangled up in turtles
I guess I'll be movin' on
I'm Living well, out of my shell, mademoiselle
Scrambled eggs in a bucket at the bottom of a well
Running at a snail's pace in this rat race, is this hell?
Think my mind's erased, carbon-based, but I cant tell.
Back of a napkin, lets figure this out
You get the bed, and i get the couch
Put pen to paper, get your reasonin' down
Tomorrow's horizon shines on proving ground
Back of napkin, lets figure this out
I get the car, and you get the house
Hangin' up problems with your head full of doubt
Built this house, now we're burning it down
I dont wanna write these lyrics
I dont wanna sing these songs
I dont wanna fight for nothing
I guess I'll be movin' on
I'm tangled up in thought
I'm tangled up in turtles
I guess I'll be movin' on
I was going to be a doctor
She had plans to practice law
Now we're living in the basement
Mom, can you turn the light off
Let me check this in on facebook
Tell my friends about this cause
Did you see what I just saw
Ex-girlfriend wrote on my wall
If you didn't do what you did that day
Wouldn't have to be this way
Maybe we're both to blame
Knew the end when we started this game
Packed up, moved out, now I'm gone
Packed out, moved up, now I'm done
Packed in, moved down, now I'm done
Packed down, moved in, now I'm done
I'm tangled up in turtles
I'm tangled up in thought
I'm tangled up in turtles
I guess I'll be movin' on
I'm Living well, out of my shell, mademoiselle
Scrambled eggs in a bucket at the bottom of a well
Running at a snail's pace in this rat race, is this hell?
Think my mind's erased, carbon-based, but I cant tell.
Back of a napkin, lets figure this out
You get the bed, and i get the couch
Put pen to paper, get your reasonin' down
Tomorrow's horizon shines on proving ground
Back of napkin, lets figure this out
I get the car, and you get the house
Hangin' up problems with your head full of doubt
Built this house, now we're burning it down
I dont wanna write these lyrics
I dont wanna sing these songs
I dont wanna fight for nothing
I guess I'll be movin' on
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Rains
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