Not Moving
Misconception, hung out to dry over the weekend over my dumb tongue
Sent you a picture of dirty glitter, of pills and sweat in a so so mixture
Condescension, make sure you mention I've grown up, though we've split up, but
I'm splintered sunlight, morose and uptight
There's no room for compromise cause
Time's not moving any slower now
We'll never figure it out
Silence is fleeing, modern life competing with private thoughts, when does it stop?
Narcotic fiction, lonely benediction, blissed out fun on 81
Control the quivers, stillness is for quitters, roots grow down if they know how, but
No empty meaning, only empty fiending, not quite old just young and cold but
Times not moving any slower
There's no fear of getting older
Time's not moving any slower now
We'll never figure it out
We'll never figure it out
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
I'd like to see you, I hardly know you
Sure'd like to see you, you're only wasting your time
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
Wouldn't mean a thing, wouldn't mean a thing
Wouldn't mean a thing, wouldn't mean a thing
Sent you a picture of dirty glitter, of pills and sweat in a so so mixture
Condescension, make sure you mention I've grown up, though we've split up, but
I'm splintered sunlight, morose and uptight
There's no room for compromise cause
Time's not moving any slower now
We'll never figure it out
Silence is fleeing, modern life competing with private thoughts, when does it stop?
Narcotic fiction, lonely benediction, blissed out fun on 81
Control the quivers, stillness is for quitters, roots grow down if they know how, but
No empty meaning, only empty fiending, not quite old just young and cold but
Times not moving any slower
There's no fear of getting older
Time's not moving any slower now
We'll never figure it out
We'll never figure it out
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
I'd like to see you, I hardly know you
Sure'd like to see you, you're only wasting your time
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
Time to start living on my own again
(We'll never figure it out)
Wouldn't mean a thing, wouldn't mean a thing
Wouldn't mean a thing, wouldn't mean a thing
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Writer(s): Jacob Walsh
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