How complacent can I get before I start to break a sweat?
I'd sooner drown myself in debt, oblivious to my options
And all it takes is a choice few words,
But all the self-help sessions are getting absurd
And I can't
I can't keep hanging around
I keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
It feels like crawling through the sector 4 vents
Blow me off or over, I'm used to living in suspense
Never deliver what's expected of me
Looks like I found what I'm good at
Calm down son, it's just a drawing;
Or a decades' old soap
Now I'm ignoring getting old, oblivious to my options
And I
Keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
I keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
And I
Keep wallowing in avoidance
Overextending any option of saving face
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
U
U
U~~~~~~U
everythingsadream - Absurd Lyrics
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How complacent can I get before I start to break a sweat?
I'd sooner drown myself in debt, oblivious to my options
And all it takes is a choice few words,
But all the self-help sessions are getting absurd
And I can't
I can't keep hanging around
I keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
It feels like crawling through the sector 4 vents
Blow me off or over, I'm used to living in suspense
Never deliver what's expected of me
Looks like I found what I'm good at
Calm down son, it's just a drawing;
Or a decades' old soap
Now I'm ignoring getting old, oblivious to my options
And I
Keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
I keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
And I
Keep wallowing in avoidance
Overextending any option of saving face
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
U
U
U~~~~~~U
I'd sooner drown myself in debt, oblivious to my options
And all it takes is a choice few words,
But all the self-help sessions are getting absurd
And I can't
I can't keep hanging around
I keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
It feels like crawling through the sector 4 vents
Blow me off or over, I'm used to living in suspense
Never deliver what's expected of me
Looks like I found what I'm good at
Calm down son, it's just a drawing;
Or a decades' old soap
Now I'm ignoring getting old, oblivious to my options
And I
Keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
I keep leaving myself in the basement
You keep asking what that look on my face meant
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
And I
Keep wallowing in avoidance
Overextending any option of saving face
But I don't see any good it'll do, to tell you
U
U
U~~~~~~U
Writer: Alec Doyle
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