Anonymous asked: What are the lyrics to the new song?
T-Shirts With Big Writing Aren’t Cool. (a.k.a Not Matter How Much You Mix Your Paint, It’s Always Gonna Turn Brown, Sonny Jim).
Well, now there’s nothing to talk about we’ve said all we had to.
I’m just a little dead around my eyes, from all that I’ve gone through.
You said my indifferent vacancy is a little hard to deal with.
You said I’m not the person you fell in love with.
Well I’ve paid my dues, I can’t turn back time,
I can’t fill all the spaces in between and I’m not about to stand in line for no-one.
So we just sit here there in silence, knowing what we have to say next.
We test the words in our head so we know what to expect.
It’s funny how being alone put all your eggs in one basket and your precious need to save them all will be the nail in your casket.
We knew we weren’t the ones, we can’t turn back time.
We can’t fill all the spaces in between and I’m not about to stand in line for life to waste away in time, I’m not about to stand in line for no-one