todd shroughms - hobbies (intro) lyrics
[verse 1]
hobbies, man, a funny word, huh
sounds like something for folks with time to spare
not me though i guess i got a few
staring at the ceiling counting cracks, that’s a rare affair
or maybe it’s the way the light hits the wall
different shades of grey depending on the time of call
lost in patterns thoughts spiral and fall
a meditation of sorts without the incense or the shawl
sometimes i’ll pick up a book words on a page
a different world a different stage
lost in someone else’s maze
[chorus]
hobbies, man, yeah
staring at the ceiling counting cracks like a psychopath
blank stare into the abyss ‘til my eyes cramp
mind racing like a hamster on a wheel can’t escape
existential dread creeping in slow and steady
another day another dollar spent on unhealthy ready+made
[verse 2]
hobbies man a funny word, huh
empty pockets thoughts absurd, huh
staring at the ceiling counting up the birds huh
lost in the static world’s a blur, huh
mind racing thoughts occurring
searching for a purpose something worth pursuing
blank page staring back feeling like a fool
lost in the maze life’s a cruel school
inner turmoil external strife
[chorus]
hobbies, man, yeah
staring at the ceiling counting cracks like a psychopath
blank stare into the abyss ‘til my eyes cramp
mind racing like a hamster on a wheel can’t escape
existential dread creeping in slow and steady
another day another dollar spent on unhealthy ready+made
[verse 3]
now a third one, huh
trying to find peace in this chaotic life
stuck in a loop replaying the same old tape
escaping reality through a digital escape
social media facade a perfect display
but behind the screen emptiness holds sway
yearning for connection a genuine embrace
lost in the crowd feeling alone in this sp+ce
seeking solace in solitude finding my own pace
hobbies man a way to fill up empty sp+ce
writing rhymes a therapeutic release
lost in the words finding inner peace
[chorus]
hobbies, man, yeah
staring at the ceiling counting cracks like a psychopath
blank stare into the abyss ‘til my eyes cramp
mind racing like a hamster on a wheel can’t escape
existential dread creeping in slow and steady
another day another dollar spent on unhealthy ready+made
[outro]
hobbies, man
i can’t do ’em
staring at the ceiling counting cracks, yeah
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