That's All

Hold it all at arm's length, try to make 'em longer
Grin and grit your baby teeth and hope you're getting stronger
Riding in the backseat, sick from all the motion
Driving up your old street, roll the window open

That's all
Yeah that's all

Couldn't help it you're an old soul stuck inside a young mind
It was only ever half the whole - the other half is time
Given to distraction, living in a daydream
Where nothing ever happened, except turning into me

And that's all
Yeah that's all

And there ain't no god to pray to, there ain't nothing to save
Then again, they always told you you were born into a grave
So go on and lift your head, boy - let your worry fall away
'Cause everything was said, boy - and there's nothing left to say

Yeah that's all
Yeah that's all



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Trinkle
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