The Dip Lyrics

You wheeled around, started a spin you could not slow down

And all the flashy shit you can't stand finally chased you off

Off the clean ground, in a cartoon whirlwind sound

It would then be gone

Come forward

You're growing taller

Move still onward and up

But you cover that wheel with the sound

And it took so many hours

The malaise untouched, runs it all

I don't know what else could fill the hours

Curse my nerves, makes sense to worry about times that have gone by

Wrapped to look like blessings, always the ones who are in mind

Could you be on time in an insane slide, and when our work is done

We are not left holding the gun