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lyrics
I think I finally figured it out
And I could go in never knowing any more from here on out
I like to count the ways things never change
So I stop hoping something broken ever works again
I'm just defeatist trash in a bubble bath
Getting pissed that all the gold caps never worked this fast
I take my private hell out for show and tell
So I get weekly three day weekends in a standard cell
You wanna come?
Do you think Sisyphus laughs at all when he makes his way back down?
Who stands to care when the air is gone and the party moves underground?
I left my keys in the other house, guess we'll have to turn around
No meaning, just repeating
I think I'm finally losing my grip
I took a wrong turn down a dead end on a sinking ship
I spent my few days off by the first of March
So I'll be on call during next week's scheduled open heart
I couldn't find my way with a tape delay
And a ten-pound box of fingerprints and DNA
I get the blues and then I hit the snooze again
Eyes open, hoping, closed and broken kinda looks the same
To me
Do you think Sisyphus laughs at all when he makes his way back down?
Who stands to care when the air is gone and the party moves underground?
I left my keys in the other house, guess we'll have to turn around
No meaning, just a feeling
Do you think Sisyphus laughs at all when he makes his way back down?
Who stands to care when the air is gone and the party moves underground?
I left my keys in the other house, guess we'll have to turn around
No meaning, just believing
A slow drip of Tropicália-infused psychedelia from New Orleans rock outfit Blue Basin: balmy one moment, aggressive the next. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 22, 2022