Dependent on yourself
You rely on no one else
Just keeping these words on the shelf
Concealed and never to belt
These feelings that you've never felt
Decay and only melt
Into a cynical cell
That existence couldn't spell
The bolts break as we speak
It all falls back on me
And haven't you done enough
Of getting yourself unstuck
Out of the proverbial rut
But to no avail your ship runs stale
Just pulling your crew through the mud
Discouraged and burnt down to blood
Only to get a shrug
And the time you spent asks where you went
So haven't you done enough
Of getting yourself unstuck
Out of the proverbial rut
But to no avail your ship runs stale
Just pulling your crew through the mud
Discouraged and burnt down to blood
Only to get a shrug
And the time you spent asks where you went
Biased Footwear Company - diminishing return Lyrics
Biased Footwear Company - diminishing return Lyrics
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Dependent on yourself
You rely on no one else
Just keeping these words on the shelf
Concealed and never to belt
These feelings that you've never felt
Decay and only melt
Into a cynical cell
That existence couldn't spell
The bolts break as we speak
It all falls back on me
And haven't you done enough
Of getting yourself unstuck
Out of the proverbial rut
But to no avail your ship runs stale
Just pulling your crew through the mud
Discouraged and burnt down to blood
Only to get a shrug
And the time you spent asks where you went
So haven't you done enough
Of getting yourself unstuck
Out of the proverbial rut
But to no avail your ship runs stale
Just pulling your crew through the mud
Discouraged and burnt down to blood
Only to get a shrug
And the time you spent asks where you went
You rely on no one else
Just keeping these words on the shelf
Concealed and never to belt
These feelings that you've never felt
Decay and only melt
Into a cynical cell
That existence couldn't spell
The bolts break as we speak
It all falls back on me
And haven't you done enough
Of getting yourself unstuck
Out of the proverbial rut
But to no avail your ship runs stale
Just pulling your crew through the mud
Discouraged and burnt down to blood
Only to get a shrug
And the time you spent asks where you went
So haven't you done enough
Of getting yourself unstuck
Out of the proverbial rut
But to no avail your ship runs stale
Just pulling your crew through the mud
Discouraged and burnt down to blood
Only to get a shrug
And the time you spent asks where you went
Writer: Michael Shannon
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