Testo Criminal Lawrence Arms
Imagine exercising that same routine you reinvent
Iâm just a cold face on the street
slow and somber in my patterns
Iâm just a friend youâll never meet
I am the love that never happens
My days exist in meaningless ways
I need a way to shake this
Iâm making lost time famous
My heart goes rushing to my head whatever happened to me
Weeks spin forward Iâm aware that Iâve been living in the worst
I always hesitate like the future is engraved
Roots here grow really deep theyâre networked beneath the city streets
Itâs a structured kind of madness
I always turn away back to a safer fate
I always hesitate