Runoff Lyrics

Planned out all my tasks today

Wrote it all down

And proceeded to do none of it

Do you feel off?

It's okay to say it

I know you're real tough

Do I feel off?

Yeah, I guess I do

My thoughts are strung together

With painter's tape and hot glue

Don't give me that guff

I know you're enough

It's time to get it

I don't think about

What you think about it

I just gotta get it done

'Cause if time is a front

I guess we all kind of sort of

Die young

You didn't run off

That's more than enough

I thought you'd go

Sear off that crow

With your hot head

I guess it's not dead

Words blossom like flowers without stems

Little atoms that change when you watch them

Bubbles in your soda that float to the top

And you feel control over which ones will pop

But that feeling is just another bubble

I'm looking for a fresh perspective

But I've forgotten how to be selective