Pendulums swinging in the watch store all in discord

She tracks dirt in and leaves a mess wherever she stomps around

Crying over the spilt almond milk

And the sunlight makes the moss look like gold

Well, I've been throwing that javelin

I've been tripping over my feet

I got the clearest target, yeah

Who's been dragging that chariot?

Memories disappear through my fingers

Every payday is like Jesus now

I'm in the presence of greatness

Headphones in bed

Ambulance

All our kids are depressed

Quiet as a flex