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​halfhearted (usa) - ​quartermile to the quarry lyrics

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[intro]
(cxrter)

[verse 1]
well, my luck dried up on the third of march
and your grandpa clark always made remarks
about my tired looking eyes, and my tatted up arms
he would probably chew you out if he saw you with me now
but that’s how life goes, i heard it moves in cycles
it’s hard to see it through when i’m walking with my eyes closed
always wearing blue, deeper meaning to my street clothes
do it for yourself, never do it for the people

[chorus]
sport a smile, doesn’t mean i’m fine
quarter mile to the quarry
missing my old life
spent the night at the steeple
hoping you’re alright
i could never move the needle
feeling low on time
sport a smile, doesn’t mean i’m fine
quarter mile to the quarry
missing my old life
spent the night at the steeple
hoping you’re alright
i could never move the needle
feeling low on time
[verse 2]
i’ve been sick of the games that you play
walking in these circles, but i’m keeping my pace
one look at her and i’m better
if you keep my shirt i’ll keep your sweater
still the same and no, i’ll never change
too numb to feel the pain
it’s something in my brain
quit waiting up to find patience
know i’m not strong enough, i went vacant

[chorus]
sport a smile, doesn’t mean i’m fine
quarter mile to the quarry
missing my old life
spent the night at the steeple
hoping you’re alright
i could never move the needle
feeling low on time
sport a smile, doesn’t mean i’m fine
quarter mile to the quarry
missing my old life
spent the night at the steeple
hoping you’re alright
i could never move the needle
feeling low on time
[outro]
sport a smile, but i’m borderline
but i’d never take my own life
know that they’d be mortified
if they found my body out by the pines



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