Dreaming I slept at the fifty of a football field
Retired ain't enough, got a quota to be hard as steel
Chalk lines are drawn, has an outline just like The Thinker
But let's not kid yourself. You look more like the helpless you are
The helpless you are, and that's hard
That starts another thing I should talk about
Here comes another thing I should learn about
All the people we know are pushing, trying to figure out
All the people we know are pushing, trying to get it out
You'll figure it out and find the thing
That we can sink our teeth into
Find our bliss in the missing piece, couch cushion staple
Passing by an acre of the bodies who have missed it
We're not of this place, I'm sorry if you thought it meant anything
O. Deletron - Spirolina (Like Carolina) Lyrics
O. Deletron - Spirolina (Like Carolina) Lyrics
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Dreaming I slept at the fifty of a football field
Retired ain't enough, got a quota to be hard as steel
Chalk lines are drawn, has an outline just like The Thinker
But let's not kid yourself. You look more like the helpless you are
The helpless you are, and that's hard
That starts another thing I should talk about
Here comes another thing I should learn about
All the people we know are pushing, trying to figure out
All the people we know are pushing, trying to get it out
You'll figure it out and find the thing
That we can sink our teeth into
Find our bliss in the missing piece, couch cushion staple
Passing by an acre of the bodies who have missed it
We're not of this place, I'm sorry if you thought it meant anything
Retired ain't enough, got a quota to be hard as steel
Chalk lines are drawn, has an outline just like The Thinker
But let's not kid yourself. You look more like the helpless you are
The helpless you are, and that's hard
That starts another thing I should talk about
Here comes another thing I should learn about
All the people we know are pushing, trying to figure out
All the people we know are pushing, trying to get it out
You'll figure it out and find the thing
That we can sink our teeth into
Find our bliss in the missing piece, couch cushion staple
Passing by an acre of the bodies who have missed it
We're not of this place, I'm sorry if you thought it meant anything
Writer: Aaron Bartz, jason flynn, Jason McMullen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: O. Deletron
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Aaron Bartz, jason flynn, Jason McMullen