bogues – transcendentalism lyrics
[intro]
god’s tired and i’m spent
like a dollar in your back pocket
the keys to your apartment
and the chance i had to unlock it
you’re changed and you’re sent
think i depend on you too often
atleast you as a concept
the person’s as good as forgotten
[verse]
you’re tired and i’m late
i’ve been drinking the last five days
been sinking in the old lake
drowning in the old days, and memories saved
but it won’t be the same, it’s a twist of the blade
but you’re tired and i’m late
[bridge]
it won’t be the same, no it won’t be the same
it will not be the same, and i’m already used to it
[outro]
god’s tired and i’m spent
found you in the floor vent
wrestling demons and blowing some steam
though it’s not what you meant
we both know it happened
i’m tired and i’m wrong
for forcing your hands
making, you feel like i can’t
you feel how i can’t
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