Amoeba - Recorded At Electric Lady Studios
Between the gaps, I was swimming laps
Got close to some epiphany
I'll convince a friend to join deep ends
Have your toes touch the lack of cement
And gather to one corner of the woods
Echo chambers inside a neighborhood
And centerfolds, humility shown
You're not as good as what your mama's sewn
Aren't you glad that you reside in a hell and in disguise?
Nobody yet everything
A pool to shed your memory
Could you say you've even tried?
You haven't called your family twice
I can hope tonight goes differently
But I show up to the party just to leave
Between the gaps, keep it under wraps
How I got to some epiphany
I'll convince myself when it turns to twelve
The photos keep the sentiment
And gather to one corner of the woods
Echo chambers inside a neighborhood
And centerfolds, humility shown
You're not as good as what your mama's sewn
Aren't you glad that you reside in a hell and in disguise?
Nobody yet everything
A pool to shed your memory
Could you say you've even tried?
You haven't called your family twice
I can hope tonight goes differently
But I show up to the party just to leave
Pullin' back, I tried to find the point of wasting precious time
I sip and toast to normalcy
A fool's way into jealousy
I mock and imitate goodbyes when I know that I can't deny
That I'll be here forever while
I show up to the party just to leave
Got close to some epiphany
I'll convince a friend to join deep ends
Have your toes touch the lack of cement
And gather to one corner of the woods
Echo chambers inside a neighborhood
And centerfolds, humility shown
You're not as good as what your mama's sewn
Aren't you glad that you reside in a hell and in disguise?
Nobody yet everything
A pool to shed your memory
Could you say you've even tried?
You haven't called your family twice
I can hope tonight goes differently
But I show up to the party just to leave
Between the gaps, keep it under wraps
How I got to some epiphany
I'll convince myself when it turns to twelve
The photos keep the sentiment
And gather to one corner of the woods
Echo chambers inside a neighborhood
And centerfolds, humility shown
You're not as good as what your mama's sewn
Aren't you glad that you reside in a hell and in disguise?
Nobody yet everything
A pool to shed your memory
Could you say you've even tried?
You haven't called your family twice
I can hope tonight goes differently
But I show up to the party just to leave
Pullin' back, I tried to find the point of wasting precious time
I sip and toast to normalcy
A fool's way into jealousy
I mock and imitate goodbyes when I know that I can't deny
That I'll be here forever while
I show up to the party just to leave
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Michael Antonoff, Claire E Cottrill
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