lyrics:

on and on, on and on we’re climbing
closer to the picture
serotone low low, sarah’s tone low
a quiet pessimistic (just a shy socialistic)
i don’t feel bad about it
so eloquently undecided
should i feel bad about it?
weight off my back, no strings attached, i just collapse
like me hiding in the bleachers
how will i ever learn to drown it out?
heartbeat, head between the speakers
when did it ever get to be so loud?
closer to the picture
punch with a fist, high five to a friend
classic cheap humour
i tied a string to the end of a coke can
guess you didn’t hear me (or maybe i don’t listen)
i don’t feel bad about it
so eloquently undecided
should i feel bad about it?
weight off my back, no strings attached, i just collapse
like me hiding in the bleachers
how will i ever learn to drown it out?
heartbeat, head between the speakers
when did it ever get to be so loud?
closer to the picture
man i just left in a hurry
caught some old friends on the stairs
said do you ever think about your future?
falling apart in your head!
like me hiding in the bleachers
how will i ever learn to drown it out?
heartbeat, head between the speakers
when did it ever get to be so loud?
closer to the picture

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