Parquet Courts - Borrowed Time lyrics

rate me

I was feeling nostalgic for the days

when my thoughts dripped on to my head from the ceiling.

I remember the feeling of the museless existence.

Of the drunk, bored and listless, endless waiting for something

that I knew wasn't coming.

And it seems these days I'm captive in this borrowed time.

I was up to my neck in motivation neglect when

I felt soft waves of purpose crashing onto the surface.

I was feeling nostalgic for the days when my thoughts

dripped on to my head from the ceiling.

I remember the feeling of the museless existence.

Of the drunk, bored and listless, endless waiting for something

that I knew wasn't coming.

And it seems these days I'm captive in this borrowed time.