Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse] Fluorescent glow on the linoleum Counting coins in the soliloquy Folding denim with a slow momentum Chasing dreams in a low spectrum Neon flickers through the window pane Washing off the daily mental stain Every cycle is a gentle rain Soothing all the hidden inner pain [Pre-Chorus] Watch the water start to rise Heavy bags beneath the eyes Waiting for the sun to rise Trading truth for little lies [Chorus] Tumble dry the heavy weight Spinning on the hands of fate It’s never early, always late Quarters for the golden gate Wash away the bitter hate Clean slate on a dirty plate [Hook] Spinning round Lost and found In the sound Underground [Verse] Mama sorts the faded whites Thinking 'bout those city lights Dreaming of the higher heights Through the long and lonely nights Ironing out the minor fights Claiming all her human rights Starch the collar for the interview Starting over with a spirit new [Break] [Verse] Lint traps full of dusty dreams Bursting at the silver seams Underneath the golden beams Nothing's ever what it seems Working through the color schemes Silent prayers and quiet screams The dryer hums a steady tune Beneath a pale and plastic moon [Bridge] Dime a dozen Spinning cousin Brain is buzzin' What we're doesin' Keep it movin' Keep the groovin' Life is provin' What we're losin' [Chorus] Tumble dry the heavy weight Spinning on the hands of fate It’s never early, always late Quarters for the golden gate Wash away the bitter hate Clean slate on a dirty plate [Post-Chorus] Clean slate Golden gate Don't be late Watch the fate [Outro]
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