Spins ft. Prosperity Lanes & 98 Polecat Lyrics

Skate down to the bus stop

Going slow my bearings spent

Why do I feel so foreign even when I'm with my friends?

The boy with two broken arms

He is coming home again

But I'm scared to see him cause of the things unsaid

Love him like nobody, spend him like he's money

But every time I wanna say, the moment gets away

All these feelings in my head are so hard to turn to words

And then the words sound whiney

Only good to wipe your hiney with

In my right hand, I hold the sifting sands

In the left, another fantasy, undercover

When it comes down to it, we're all drawn to it

It's a foregone conclusion

Get by with cuts and bruises

And as I sit here, fishing a big out my beer

I just can't help but sorrow all that I might miss tomorrow

And all the things that kept us cooked all night and laughing through the day

I need you next to me

I need you next to me

I'm just a backyard banshee

Singing a melancholy Olly oxen free

To say sorry

Love him like nobody, spend him like he's money

But every time I wanna say, the moment gets away from me

In my right hand, I hold the sifting sands

In the left, another fantasy undercover

When it comes down to it, we're all drawn to it

It's a foregone conclusion

Get by with cuts and bruises

It's about time you turned the past over

You can say that again