I've moved a hundred days but I've been standing still And now I want to follow houses on a hill Wait until the morning (wait it off) I got to let the dog in (wait it off) I'll wait until the morning for more, for more
Stuck to the front seat (wait it off) My legs they get enough sleep (wait it off) I'll drive it if you'll let me, I'll have a go
What did we pack up for? Scrape our bones between the floor boards The light puts on a show Then it's gone away and it's gone away, I know
I've moved a hundred days and I've had time to kill Sometime I want to follow houses on a hill Wait until the morning (wait it off) I got to let the dog in (wait it off) I wait until the morning for more, for more
Stuck to the front seat (wait it off) My legs they get enough sleep (wait it off) I'll drive it if you'll let me, I'll have a go
What did we pack up for? Scrape our bones between the floor boards The light puts on a show Then it's gone away and it's gone, away I know
I just want to bring you down It's a little sad it's a little sad, just back off I made up my mind on what you said It's a little mad it's a bitter madness, just ride off
And I just want to bring you down It's a little sad it's a little sad, just back off And I just want to hold you down It's a little sad, it's a little sad It's a little sad, it's a little sad It's a little sad, it's a...
After the fists fall quick and mean And then our tongues crawl where they're needed And your cameras off Because you can't see me with it on
What did we pack up for? Scrape our bones between the floor boards The light puts on a show Then it's gone away and it's gone away, I know
Because you can't run You can't see me with a camera You can't see me with a camera Because you can't see me with it on
I don't want to go on Because I can't sleep inside of these painted walls I don't want to go on And I can't sleep inside of these painted walls