Drove back to relax
Campfire and big tax
So you're stuck here working
Time passed it's fine but it sucked at the time
Now we're back again
The only drain is all clogged up
We need to address this mess
You don't like your odds
You're drifting away
But we're catching up too
But we're split into pieces
Turn it over nothing really mattress
I guess I should have known
We could have saved ourselves
I guess I should have known
We'll always be back to ourselves
Are we all just blowing it?
You don't like your odds
You're drifting away
But we're catching up too
But we're split into pieces
Turn it over nothing really mattress
We'll always be back to ourselves
Flo sports in B flat
Eat up your cold past
Can you restart?
We'll always be back to ourselves
Doohickey Cubicle - Big Tax Lyrics
Doohickey Cubicle - Big Tax Lyrics
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Drove back to relax
Campfire and big tax
So you're stuck here working
Time passed it's fine but it sucked at the time
Now we're back again
The only drain is all clogged up
We need to address this mess
You don't like your odds
You're drifting away
But we're catching up too
But we're split into pieces
Turn it over nothing really mattress
I guess I should have known
We could have saved ourselves
I guess I should have known
We'll always be back to ourselves
Are we all just blowing it?
You don't like your odds
You're drifting away
But we're catching up too
But we're split into pieces
Turn it over nothing really mattress
We'll always be back to ourselves
Flo sports in B flat
Eat up your cold past
Can you restart?
We'll always be back to ourselves
Campfire and big tax
So you're stuck here working
Time passed it's fine but it sucked at the time
Now we're back again
The only drain is all clogged up
We need to address this mess
You don't like your odds
You're drifting away
But we're catching up too
But we're split into pieces
Turn it over nothing really mattress
I guess I should have known
We could have saved ourselves
I guess I should have known
We'll always be back to ourselves
Are we all just blowing it?
You don't like your odds
You're drifting away
But we're catching up too
But we're split into pieces
Turn it over nothing really mattress
We'll always be back to ourselves
Flo sports in B flat
Eat up your cold past
Can you restart?
We'll always be back to ourselves
Writer: Francis Hooper, Allison Deleo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Doohickey Cubicle
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Francis Hooper, Allison Deleo