Bleak Routines.

I've been looking for your comfort

Tryna find it hasn't been so easy

So connected, going under

Still pulling deeper into our bleak routines

Shallow days and empty hours

Nothings moving but a growing distance

But there's nothing in my power

To stop these motions and say to you: Good Riddance!

Backbone in the gutter, hey

Time's slow and it's getting slower, hey

Hey

Giving each other the attention

Without knowing how it's damaged our drive

But when you're gone I'm filled with tension

Cause I'm not sure what I'd do with the extra time

So we keep on entertaining

These habitual emotions and so on

I look back and scorn myself now

Cause now for years, I've been singing the same song

Backbone in the gutter, hey

Time's slow and it's getting slower, hey

Backbone in the gutter, hey

Time's slow and it's getting slower, hey

I've been looking for your comfort

Tryna find it hasn't been so easy

So connected, going under

Still pulling deeper into our bleak routines