One-Stop, Indie rock, Slow tempo, introspective, reflective, emotional, carefree, laid back, relaxed, warm, positive, Male vocals, group vocals, electric guitar, bass, drums, tambourine, acoustic guitar
Its a whisper on a wooden floor
Tell me how do you gather dust so easy
Its cold and ive been keeping score
Now the autumns got me beat
Now the autumns got me on my feet
Gotta get in a routine and get myself clean
Before the walls cave in tonight
How did I learn to waste the day she asks
Beneath the blue lights of this overpass
The engine never turns, it only laughs
I got a lot left in my pockets tonight
Gotta get in a routine and get myself clean
Before the walls cave in tonight
Made a habit of losing everything
Guess its time to make things right
I hear the sirens ringing out
The windows caving in with empty air
The city is not dying
The city has so much that it can share
Count up miles, count up hearts
We place our bets out on the in betweens
Tell me what ill win now when my whole life is staring in a screen
Some things are worth getting used to
Some things are worth letting go
Gotta get in a routine and get myself clean
Before the walls cave in tonight
Made a habit of losing everything
Guess its time to make things right