Always get caught
With my hands full
Heart in my throat
For no reason
Help me please
I can't seem to sleep
I just need a break
From myself
It's the great distractor
While we turn to dust
You will never catch it
But it feeds us lust
I feel like I'm coming close
It's a palindrome
It's a Rubik's cube
With no solution to it
Just born to lose
I feel like I'm coming close
It's lustful and cynical and false
A life lived so well
That no one will tell
The subtle submissions that I try to sell
Fish in a bowl
Gutted and sold
It's just out of focus
I've lost control
It's the great distractor
While we turn to dust
You will never catch it
But it feeds us lust
I feel like I'm coming close
It's a palindrome
It's a Rubik's cube
With no solution to it
Just born to lose
I feel like I'm coming close
It's lustful and cynical and false
Every song I write seems to start with an I
I'm just color between some lines
Wishbone backbone, communicate anxiety like Speaker style
Every song I write seems to start with an I
I'm just color between the lines
Wishbone backbone, communicate anxiety like Speaker style
The pressure of your gaze keeps me in shape
And without you I disintegrate
Water water color bleed
One heart transplant please
Dear front lobe disconnect
Would you please?
mudbody - Palindrome Lyrics
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Always get caught
With my hands full
Heart in my throat
For no reason
Help me please
I can't seem to sleep
I just need a break
From myself
It's the great distractor
While we turn to dust
You will never catch it
But it feeds us lust
I feel like I'm coming close
It's a palindrome
It's a Rubik's cube
With no solution to it
Just born to lose
I feel like I'm coming close
It's lustful and cynical and false
A life lived so well
That no one will tell
The subtle submissions that I try to sell
Fish in a bowl
Gutted and sold
It's just out of focus
I've lost control
It's the great distractor
While we turn to dust
You will never catch it
But it feeds us lust
I feel like I'm coming close
It's a palindrome
It's a Rubik's cube
With no solution to it
Just born to lose
I feel like I'm coming close
It's lustful and cynical and false
Every song I write seems to start with an I
I'm just color between some lines
Wishbone backbone, communicate anxiety like Speaker style
Every song I write seems to start with an I
I'm just color between the lines
Wishbone backbone, communicate anxiety like Speaker style
The pressure of your gaze keeps me in shape
And without you I disintegrate
Water water color bleed
One heart transplant please
Dear front lobe disconnect
Would you please?
With my hands full
Heart in my throat
For no reason
Help me please
I can't seem to sleep
I just need a break
From myself
It's the great distractor
While we turn to dust
You will never catch it
But it feeds us lust
I feel like I'm coming close
It's a palindrome
It's a Rubik's cube
With no solution to it
Just born to lose
I feel like I'm coming close
It's lustful and cynical and false
A life lived so well
That no one will tell
The subtle submissions that I try to sell
Fish in a bowl
Gutted and sold
It's just out of focus
I've lost control
It's the great distractor
While we turn to dust
You will never catch it
But it feeds us lust
I feel like I'm coming close
It's a palindrome
It's a Rubik's cube
With no solution to it
Just born to lose
I feel like I'm coming close
It's lustful and cynical and false
Every song I write seems to start with an I
I'm just color between some lines
Wishbone backbone, communicate anxiety like Speaker style
Every song I write seems to start with an I
I'm just color between the lines
Wishbone backbone, communicate anxiety like Speaker style
The pressure of your gaze keeps me in shape
And without you I disintegrate
Water water color bleed
One heart transplant please
Dear front lobe disconnect
Would you please?
Writer: Jerker Österlind
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