歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Phone is buzzing on the floor I don't live there anymore Emails stacking in the cloud Silence feels a little loud Grab the bag of wool and lace Leave this suffocating space [Chorus] At the twenty-four hour spin Let the magic light begin Folding sweaters in the blue Nothing left for me to do Scribbling lines on Tide and soap Trading stress for little hope [Post-Chorus] Spinning round and round again Throwing out the heavy pen Dusk is turning into night Everything is feeling right [Verse] Thrifted cashmere, faded red Tangled thoughts inside my head Ink is bleeding on the box Matching up my mismatched socks Boss is looking for a file I’ll be gone a little while [Pre-Chorus] Glockenspiel and jangly strings How the dryer hums and sings VHS and golden haze Better than the office maze [Chorus] At the twenty-four hour spin Let the magic light begin Folding sweaters in the blue Nothing left for me to do Scribbling lines on Tide and soap Trading stress for little hope [Bridge] They want a polished version A corporate immersion But I prefer the static The attic-room erratic Unpolished and unbothered By the lies they’ve authored [Hook] Let it tumble, let it dry Watching every cloud go by Let it tumble, let it dry I don't even have to try [Chorus] At the twenty-four hour spin Let the magic light begin Folding sweaters in the blue Nothing left for me to do Scribbling lines on Tide and soap Trading stress for little hope [Post-Chorus] Spinning round and round again Throwing out the heavy pen Dusk is turning into night Everything is feeling right [Outro]
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