Speedy Ortiz

Ghostwriter
Song of the wandering idiot’s our song The criminal element left some stones unturned, their coats in my car For every river a drawbridge, for every motion an adjective Every nickel I’m dimed, water logging my slime How to grow up? Lately I don’t really push much I’m tired of anger How to move on? Even comets are staying in one spot I’m tired of anger Lickety split, got lost components So I get tight with customer service, take a backwards road, say thank you with omеns For every white liе I got a gray one and a reason for every failure Every nickel I’m dimed, I just take it offline How to grow up? Lately I don’t really push much I’m tired of anger How to move on when the ocean is coming up strong? I’m tired of anger. How do I let go? Yank a dandelion and blow I’m trying, I’m trying. Trying From Letras Mania