Taking time to write the rewrite
Trading spaces with an old friend
Trying things you thought you'd never like
It's just a thing you've been f*cking up all night
Saying hi when they see their eyes
Working on your RBF
Chillin' out in the middle of the mess
It's just a thing you've been f*cking up all day
It's just a thing you've been f*cking up all night
Way out
Swimmin' out to sea
All out of ideas
Hiding out in the laundry room
All out of ideas
All out of ideas
You're walking out without a word when you leave
All out of ideas
All out of ideas
Faking fun instead of freaking out
Finding treasure in the rotting fat
Feeling bad about the way you said your words
It's just a thing you've been f*cking up all day
Trying tricks to make the pieces fit
Trading calls fun demands it
Tying things together in a rage
It's just a thing you've been f*cking up all night
It's just a thing you've been f*cking up all day
Way out
Swimmin' out to sea
All out of ideas
Drinking up any f*cking free thing
All out of ideas
All out of ideas
You're walking out without a word when you leave
All out of ideas
You never called me crazy
Until baby that was daily and I would not heal at all
But little did I know that it felt so real
And at the seams this did not seem like before
When everyone in the world just came unglued
For months weeks days - you say you have not
So get back with your baggage stacked
And the frayed remains you save
You have to peel it off
Way out
Swimmin' out to sea
All out of ideas
Hiding out in the laundry room
All out of ideas
All out of ideas
You're walking out without a word when you leave
All out of ideas
All out of ideas
All out of ideas
All out of ideas