Nothing seems to make much sense
Slats of light, they line the floor of the pristine, boring room
It's just another hotel tomb
And waking in another place where walls are gone
And all that's left is you detecting and looking over clues
You're trying to find out what you wanna do
You split me in two
One side, it clings to you
And the other, it stays here, and longs for that old fear
Cuz I'm waiting for something to happen
I'm just waiting for something to say that could make this feeling fade
But no, it grows, and silence pounds on a hazy screen
The hollow words we speak can't penetrate
And boredom is just a mopey werewolf waiting to one day
Turn into that kid staring at the ceiling, longing for the cracks to spread
Boredom is one day at a time
We're falling back hoping to find some reason for why the end left just us two
Reversed without a clue
You split me in two
One side, it clings to you
And the other, it stays here, and longs for a cold beer
The truth we try to hide from
The one we try to push away
The definition of meaning
Cuz all I see is yesterday on this carpeted floor
Is it really so selfish to ask for more than just this stale sunlight
Twinkling across the fields of boredom?
I forgot to tell you something
But it's not important and now your gone
And I'm falling down to you
We're touching hands down our timestream and we spoke
And I'm awoke and still waiting
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Nothing seems to make much sense
Slats of light, they line the floor of the pristine, boring room
It's just another hotel tomb
And waking in another place where walls are gone
And all that's left is you detecting and looking over clues
You're trying to find out what you wanna do
You split me in two
One side, it clings to you
And the other, it stays here, and longs for that old fear
Cuz I'm waiting for something to happen
I'm just waiting for something to say that could make this feeling fade
But no, it grows, and silence pounds on a hazy screen
The hollow words we speak can't penetrate
And boredom is just a mopey werewolf waiting to one day
Turn into that kid staring at the ceiling, longing for the cracks to spread
Boredom is one day at a time
We're falling back hoping to find some reason for why the end left just us two
Reversed without a clue
You split me in two
One side, it clings to you
And the other, it stays here, and longs for a cold beer
The truth we try to hide from
The one we try to push away
The definition of meaning
Cuz all I see is yesterday on this carpeted floor
Is it really so selfish to ask for more than just this stale sunlight
Twinkling across the fields of boredom?
I forgot to tell you something
But it's not important and now your gone
And I'm falling down to you
We're touching hands down our timestream and we spoke
And I'm awoke and still waiting
Slats of light, they line the floor of the pristine, boring room
It's just another hotel tomb
And waking in another place where walls are gone
And all that's left is you detecting and looking over clues
You're trying to find out what you wanna do
You split me in two
One side, it clings to you
And the other, it stays here, and longs for that old fear
Cuz I'm waiting for something to happen
I'm just waiting for something to say that could make this feeling fade
But no, it grows, and silence pounds on a hazy screen
The hollow words we speak can't penetrate
And boredom is just a mopey werewolf waiting to one day
Turn into that kid staring at the ceiling, longing for the cracks to spread
Boredom is one day at a time
We're falling back hoping to find some reason for why the end left just us two
Reversed without a clue
You split me in two
One side, it clings to you
And the other, it stays here, and longs for a cold beer
The truth we try to hide from
The one we try to push away
The definition of meaning
Cuz all I see is yesterday on this carpeted floor
Is it really so selfish to ask for more than just this stale sunlight
Twinkling across the fields of boredom?
I forgot to tell you something
But it's not important and now your gone
And I'm falling down to you
We're touching hands down our timestream and we spoke
And I'm awoke and still waiting
Writer: Christopher Levy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid