idle worship Lyrics

It's not important

I'd rather not fixate upon

My mismatched shoes and uncut lawn

You told me that you hate yourself

Enough to think for someone else

You've found a fortune

I'll sit pretty singing garden song

'Til crows wake back up in the morn

This city's a conveyor belt

It sucks you up and spits you out

You run circles round my room

I can't seem to bother you

And when you leave

I can't believe

You stayed around

You're never chosen

With all you get it's not enough

Yet you still haven't ditched the habit

I tell you that I'm getting there

And still you don't move anywhere

You run circles round my room

I can't seem to bother you

And when you leave

I can't believe

You stayed around