Dance Gavin Dance - Hot Water on Wool (reprise) lyrics

rate me

Let's take some time to reflect and restart

we tip over three-wheeled shopping carts

A crippled man with his mangled hands

looks at the blonde with her hideous, orange, fake tan

Decide, decide, decide

Who thinks that I, that I am out of line

for being sober finding four leaf clovers,

lawn mowers, and truck towers

So lucky all of the time

Decide, decide, decide

I've got a mind and its weighing me down

28 pounds, and lucky for me, so lucky for me

I'll never see that bitch again

So, I'll make a fist and rip the threads we've sewn

Since it's come to this, it feels like nobody's home

So my cover's blown, rip open the threads we've sewn [x2]

Nobody's home

Nobody's home

Well, I've lied with a fantastic picture I, well I've lied

We're going in new directions

Well, I've lied with a fantastic picture I, well I've lied

From sleeping away the century

Well, let's start from the beginning right now

I'd do that if you weren't so impatient

Well I'll stop you and give me the time of day

It's so sad, I've got no more lines to read