A Bad Joke
So you think you got what you had coming
So you think you'll reap what you've been sowing
So you think you can hide till the eleventh hour
Daydreaming
My eyes are painting the wall
Cause what am I supposed to do
My remote is broken
And there's an elephant man in the room
He's got no forehead
Therefore no forethought
That was joke
And I know not a good one
How could you blame me?
I am floundering
I'm a laptop DJ
Serial hearsay
A stone faced coward
That couldn't tell his classmates that he's gay
Well now I'm engaged
I really embraced it I guess
But I'm not brave
I'm this close to toting an umbrella around
Yes the hat is new
I thought I'd try it out
Cause the rain got old
At least it helped me settle down
Cause I tried medication
It opened me up
For espionage
And I sure am sour
And a right brained addict
With a broken compass
And cobwebbed attic
That puts me at odds with my tin heart
Puts me at odds with my tin heart
It puts me at odds with my tin heart
This not-so-subtle foreword is a great start
To getting over it
(I just want it to be worth it, that's all)
(It absolutely is worth it, already)
So you think you'll reap what you've been sowing
So you think you can hide till the eleventh hour
Daydreaming
My eyes are painting the wall
Cause what am I supposed to do
My remote is broken
And there's an elephant man in the room
He's got no forehead
Therefore no forethought
That was joke
And I know not a good one
How could you blame me?
I am floundering
I'm a laptop DJ
Serial hearsay
A stone faced coward
That couldn't tell his classmates that he's gay
Well now I'm engaged
I really embraced it I guess
But I'm not brave
I'm this close to toting an umbrella around
Yes the hat is new
I thought I'd try it out
Cause the rain got old
At least it helped me settle down
Cause I tried medication
It opened me up
For espionage
And I sure am sour
And a right brained addict
With a broken compass
And cobwebbed attic
That puts me at odds with my tin heart
Puts me at odds with my tin heart
It puts me at odds with my tin heart
This not-so-subtle foreword is a great start
To getting over it
(I just want it to be worth it, that's all)
(It absolutely is worth it, already)
Credits
Writer(s): Colin Weaver
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