Citrus Lyrics

A race to the bottom

Jumping the steps

Awaiting one moment

Dreading the next

My ways, they've been set

The landing was fine

I'm sure to forget

Just give me some time

I

Gamble regrets

Just toeing the line

The minimum's met

It's never been mine

"At least we're still here"

A comforting lie

My need disappears

The rivers run dry

Now

My movements slow

If 22's so young how come I feel so old?

The passion melts away until

I'm all alone

I need to run before this all is tinted rose

A race to the bottom

Jumping the steps

Awaiting one moment

Dreading the next

My ways, they've been set

The landing was fine

I'm sure to forget

Just give me some time

I

Gamble regrets

Just toeing the line

The minimum's met

It's never been mine

"At least we're still here"

A comforting lie

My need disappears

The rivers run dry

Now