In a tea tray
Lyrics of nineties days
The odd car plates
Memories, they spark from the mundane
Some misspelt words
A USA place mat
A one way street
All these things, they spark from the mundane
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our routine future
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our tangled past
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our unknown future
The mundane
Ball and chain
The arcane
The profane
It's the thoughts these dull objects bring
Dragged from the mundane, ready to sing
Feels like future stuck in reverse
Rewind, rewind, space and time, universe
A box of rings
Sticker on my door hinge
The way you feel
Whenever you wake up in the night
A broken vase
The sound of shattered glass
Morning sunrise
All these things, they spark from the mundane
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Young Saver - Unknown Future Lyrics
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In a tea tray
Lyrics of nineties days
The odd car plates
Memories, they spark from the mundane
Some misspelt words
A USA place mat
A one way street
All these things, they spark from the mundane
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our routine future
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our tangled past
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our unknown future
The mundane
Ball and chain
The arcane
The profane
It's the thoughts these dull objects bring
Dragged from the mundane, ready to sing
Feels like future stuck in reverse
Rewind, rewind, space and time, universe
A box of rings
Sticker on my door hinge
The way you feel
Whenever you wake up in the night
A broken vase
The sound of shattered glass
Morning sunrise
All these things, they spark from the mundane
Lyrics of nineties days
The odd car plates
Memories, they spark from the mundane
Some misspelt words
A USA place mat
A one way street
All these things, they spark from the mundane
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our routine future
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our tangled past
It's in, in the mundane
It's in, in our unknown future
The mundane
Ball and chain
The arcane
The profane
It's the thoughts these dull objects bring
Dragged from the mundane, ready to sing
Feels like future stuck in reverse
Rewind, rewind, space and time, universe
A box of rings
Sticker on my door hinge
The way you feel
Whenever you wake up in the night
A broken vase
The sound of shattered glass
Morning sunrise
All these things, they spark from the mundane
Writer: James Aslett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid