Lyrics
Bang my head against the wall again, lament the good old days
Untenable, the way things are but I don't want to change
Time flies when you're high
Call it a means to get by
But I'm not fooling anyone at all
(Oh, we know)
Slow tempo and a tired, brooding posture
Feels like it's all going up in smoke
Too many fingers burned by candles in the wind, at least I tried
Let this darkness be an effigy for the broken things in my life
Time flies when you're high
Call it a means to survive
But I'm not fooling anyone at all
(Oh we know)
Black coffee and a shitty outlook
I might wait around for better days
Time flies when you're high
Chill and let life pass you by
Yea, I'm not going anywhere at all
(Oh we know)
Chalk outline around the part of my brain that remembers the years can go slow
Writer(s): Jono Hunter
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