Description

One-Stop, Indie folk singer songwriter, Slow tempo, emotional, atmospheric, dreamy, relationships, love song, heartbreak, reflective, lonely, sad, personal, intimate, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, bass, drums, piano, xylophone, vibraphone,percussion, Somerville, Massachusetts

Lyrics

We quit early and had happy hour on the floor
What the hell are we doing this for
It’s hard to wake up every day
Feeling so unsure
If this is how it’s supposed to be

Behind every happy hour there lives a sadness
I’m feeling mine the longer I stay at this
But every time I try to get away from this madness
Something holds me back
Like I’m running on a wheel

I need a little bit of cash and a ticket to set me free
The world is a movie I wanna see
I been watching all these actors playing the same scene
I know the lines by memory
The same old words
The same old words
File me down like emery

Now at the bottom of this paper cup
I’m trying not to spill
Is a white blank page I’d like to fill
With meaning much stronger
A proof that’s undistilled
But I can’t see tomorrow through today

I need a little bit of cash and a ticket to set me free
The world is a movie I wanna see
I been watching all these actors playing the same scene
I know the lines by memory
The same old words
The same old words
File me down like emery

Oh the same old words
The same old words
File me down like emery