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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noah Reid
Noah Reid
Lead Vocals
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Noah Reid
Noah Reid
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Barber
Matthew Barber
Producer

Lyrics

Pickin' up rust on the side of the track Thinkin' how I'll never make my money back I could fill a novel with the "I don't know"s Try to find a friend on the radio Lookin' in the mirror feeling proud of the greys There's not a lot for me to celebrate these days Roll another joint but I can't get high I'm tryin' to remember what I did last night And the clouds are getting pretty as the sky gets dark And wouldn't it be nice to take a walk in the park I'm hungry for connection but I don't wanna talk I'd rather stand alone and burn a cardboard box And give myself a minutе just to be upset Then I'll try to brеathe it out like a cigarette 'Cause I know I'm pretty lucky and I shouldn't complain But I guess I kinda figured things would pretty much stay the same And it's changin' I got a lot to do but I'm always bored Wonder when they're handin' out all the Darwin Awards And they say it's gonna change but we don't know when Man, I don't think that I can talk about it again And there's no one in the streets on a Friday night I hope that everybody's gettin' by all right So we'll pop another bottle and roll the tape And meet me tonight out by the fire escape See the clouds are getting pretty as the sky gets dark And wouldn't it be nice to take a walk in the park I'm hungry for connection but I don't wanna talk I'd rather stand with you and burn a cardboard box We can take another minute just to reassess Then we'll try to breathe it out like a cigarette 'Cause you know we're pretty lucky and we shouldn't complain But I guess we kinda thought that things would pretty much stay the same And now it's changin' everyday Everyday Everyday Everyday Everyday
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