Stanley

Going nowhere, going nowhere
Got two hands and no one to hold them

White noise, schadenfreude
Facebook messaged for a brand new toy
I wanna be tough but I wanna be coy
I wanna be you when you look like a boy

Met up to read at the bookstore cafe
I knew I was gonna overstay
I said I had to go, got in the car and drove
Back to my blue bungalow

Going nowhere, going nowhere
Got two hands and no one to hold them

I walked the plank, I mean I went to the bank
I had a hot matcha and a heart attack

Going nowhere, going nowhere
Got two hands and no one to hold them

On the plane I saw this message
Some woman Jess had texted
"Stanley sits and Stanley drinks
When he takes off his shoes he stinks
He's going nowhere going nowhere
Got two red eyes and a bottle of 'rona
I got two hands and no one to hold them!"

I wanna be myself I wanna be someone else
I wanna be with you but I'm stuck on this shelf
I talk to myself when I wanna talk to you
I wanna be somewhere I'm not stuck like glue to the wall

Wanna remember I'm green
Remember I'm spring
Remember I'm queen
Remember "We love you"
Remember I'm anthropomorphizing goddammit

Going nowhere, going nowhere
Got two hands and no one to hold them

(Going nowhere, going nowhere)
I washed my clothes but I don't wanna fold them

(Going nowhere, going nowhere)
Making online friends playing Texas Hold'em

(Going nowhere, going nowhere)
I got two hands and no one to hold them



Credits
Writer(s): Camille Schmidt
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