Even now it's on the practiced edge, notify when you've scratched it
I won't bother when we've gone unsold, it's been outta' sight
Ceiling's out I wanna feel the scent, drop it off at the bus stand
I won't bother when we've stuck at gold, it's been in the sky, it's been outta' sight
It's been way in rise, hard enough hoping to find
The feeling might turn into a modern divide
Maybe I need a calendar, I just thought it was a bad plan
Tell me how I'm gonna not get bold when I was in the right, I was outta' sight
I was way in rise, hard enough hoping to find
The feeling might turn into a modern divide...
Which then turns into a mobile device, it tells how I'm not really fine
You do it to me all the time, I do it to you all the time
Don't you know they're wrong...
Gone displaced, they don't know me, it's hard to see that noise
Ghosts and houses off the cove, those mementos have feet
But when you change your mind, you do it to me all the time
Nick Nassab - Modern Divide Lyrics
Nick Nassab - Modern Divide Lyrics
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Even now it's on the practiced edge, notify when you've scratched it
I won't bother when we've gone unsold, it's been outta' sight
Ceiling's out I wanna feel the scent, drop it off at the bus stand
I won't bother when we've stuck at gold, it's been in the sky, it's been outta' sight
It's been way in rise, hard enough hoping to find
The feeling might turn into a modern divide
Maybe I need a calendar, I just thought it was a bad plan
Tell me how I'm gonna not get bold when I was in the right, I was outta' sight
I was way in rise, hard enough hoping to find
The feeling might turn into a modern divide...
Which then turns into a mobile device, it tells how I'm not really fine
You do it to me all the time, I do it to you all the time
Don't you know they're wrong...
Gone displaced, they don't know me, it's hard to see that noise
Ghosts and houses off the cove, those mementos have feet
But when you change your mind, you do it to me all the time
I won't bother when we've gone unsold, it's been outta' sight
Ceiling's out I wanna feel the scent, drop it off at the bus stand
I won't bother when we've stuck at gold, it's been in the sky, it's been outta' sight
It's been way in rise, hard enough hoping to find
The feeling might turn into a modern divide
Maybe I need a calendar, I just thought it was a bad plan
Tell me how I'm gonna not get bold when I was in the right, I was outta' sight
I was way in rise, hard enough hoping to find
The feeling might turn into a modern divide...
Which then turns into a mobile device, it tells how I'm not really fine
You do it to me all the time, I do it to you all the time
Don't you know they're wrong...
Gone displaced, they don't know me, it's hard to see that noise
Ghosts and houses off the cove, those mementos have feet
But when you change your mind, you do it to me all the time
Writer: Nick Nassab
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