Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse] Fluorescent flicker on the floor I don't go home no more Dime bags and laundromat doors Washing away all the wars Rust on the heavy machine Nothing is ever quite clean Living inside of a dream Stuck in the 808 scheme [Pre-Chorus] Steam rising from the drain Trying to forget the pain Dryer spinning in my brain Nothing left here to gain [Chorus] Folding shirts at three AM I am not that boy again Faded black and frayed at hem Breaking every rusted stem Static on the radio Nowhere left for me to go Watch the heavy water flow Keeping everything on low [Hook] Smoke and the static Life is too dramatic Ghost in the attic Cold and cinematic Smoke and the static Life is too dramatic Ghost in the attic Cold and cinematic [Verse] Found a tee from ninety-nine Back when everything was fine Crossed a really dangerous line Drank the water turned to wine Now I’m just a drifter soul Trying to regain control Climbing out of this black hole Paying every heavy toll [Chorus] Folding shirts at three AM I am not that boy again Faded black and frayed at hem Breaking every rusted stem Static on the radio Nowhere left for me to go Watch the heavy water flow Keeping everything on low [Bridge] The siren screams so far away I got nothing left to say Turning midnight into gray Holding on to one more day Bleach smell on my tired skin Counting every single sin Where do I even begin? Let the new life finally in [Breakdown] Spin cycle No survival Broken idol Dark revival Spin cycle No survival Broken idol Dark revival [Chorus] Folding shirts at three AM I am not that boy again Faded black and frayed at hem Breaking every rusted stem Static on the radio Nowhere left for me to go Watch the heavy water flow Keeping everything on low [Outro]
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