chris weisman - turnstyle lyrics
is it just me or are pinwheels trending
the turnstile is wild my depression is ending
the road that seemed nasty and potholed and mean
is turning around in a spiraling dream
the breads have been green
the phones have been mental
the metal’s what’s left
of erasers of pencils
the four of us were no better off than the brink
but the turnstile is wild and that changed in a blink
no (?)
don’t want to wait this long next time
i guess that i wish i could feel this way all the time
no (?)
don’t want to wait this long next time
i know that it’s wrong to hold on but i can’t resign
no (?)
don’t want to have to decline
the pheromones are seethe
my mojo is wending
a person should not refract light
but it’s bending
the tower may babel
blood grown to new heights(?)
the purposeless weightlessness love of the night
is it just me or will we survive this
spirits just (?) like balloons from the carcass
the eyes that were eaten by dogs from the grave
are back in the game and they’re chopping like flames(?)
no (?)
don’t want to wait this long next time
i guess that i wish i could feel this way all the time
no (?)
don’t want to wait this long next time
i know that it’s wrong to hold on but i can’t resign
no (?)
don’t want to have to decline
is this real or is this the medicine
not smoking weed and playing the tennis again
i wish i could stake out a claim in this room
but the turnstile is wild and it spins like the moon
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