Lyrics

Human boy voice. Lying still again. Carves like water. Carves like water. All attention Span stamina. Tragically average. So seventh grade. So second rate. My father was A salesman. I'm gonna be a sailor. Passive smarcasm. A fake i.d. Jaded sullenness. And always that Dull headache.
Writer(s): Michael Thomas Kinsella, Samuel Thomas Zurick, Timothy John Kinsella, Jeremy Michael Boyle, Erik Alexander Bocek Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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