Cobwebs
I can't keep it organized
Thousand little details invade every day
Shit hitting fans left and right
To fall behind is bad for business, but I try
Keeping it organized
Endless half full pots to try to piss in
To keep the wolves at bay
Endless calls - selling time
Robotic movements reveal position
Giving me away
I can't keep them organized (Cobwebs)
In my brain (they)
Creep in some how (some way)
Inch me closer to insane
Busy body hierarchy
Growing old I realize
Time grows shorter every day
Is it a wonder why?
I don't think they realize
The weight, the pressure, the strain, strain
Shake my head and close my eyes
And dream of an empty plate
Scratch my head and rub my eyes
Stare at screens and hope that I
Don't fall asleep or mess things up
Is it any wonder why?
I can't keep them organized (Cobwebs)
In my brain (they)
Creep in some how (some way)
Inch me closer to insane
Busy body hierarchy
As I grow old I realize
Time grows shorter every day
Is it a wonder why?
Thoughts take shape then they die
Eluding me as they take flight
Can't time stand still?
Why oh why
Can't just keep it organized
I can't keep them organized (Cobwebs)
In my brain (they)
Creep in some how (some way)
Inch me closer to insane
Busy body hierarchy
Growing old I realize
Time grows shorter every day
Is it a wonder why
I can't keep them organized
Cobwebs
In my brain
They
Creep in some how
Some way
Inch me closer to insane
Is it a wonder why?
Thousand little details invade every day
Shit hitting fans left and right
To fall behind is bad for business, but I try
Keeping it organized
Endless half full pots to try to piss in
To keep the wolves at bay
Endless calls - selling time
Robotic movements reveal position
Giving me away
I can't keep them organized (Cobwebs)
In my brain (they)
Creep in some how (some way)
Inch me closer to insane
Busy body hierarchy
Growing old I realize
Time grows shorter every day
Is it a wonder why?
I don't think they realize
The weight, the pressure, the strain, strain
Shake my head and close my eyes
And dream of an empty plate
Scratch my head and rub my eyes
Stare at screens and hope that I
Don't fall asleep or mess things up
Is it any wonder why?
I can't keep them organized (Cobwebs)
In my brain (they)
Creep in some how (some way)
Inch me closer to insane
Busy body hierarchy
As I grow old I realize
Time grows shorter every day
Is it a wonder why?
Thoughts take shape then they die
Eluding me as they take flight
Can't time stand still?
Why oh why
Can't just keep it organized
I can't keep them organized (Cobwebs)
In my brain (they)
Creep in some how (some way)
Inch me closer to insane
Busy body hierarchy
Growing old I realize
Time grows shorter every day
Is it a wonder why
I can't keep them organized
Cobwebs
In my brain
They
Creep in some how
Some way
Inch me closer to insane
Is it a wonder why?
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Writer(s): Jason Gorman
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