Talking less discreetly, and it's all so much faster now
I could use something to slow me down, keep me on the ground
The drummer's name is Edward, but we all call him Eddy Dean
That's Charlie on the vocals, he always gets too drunk and leaves
That's Franklin on the rhythm, and Sheila's kicking ass on lead
They're the best band north of Chicago, and they're playing songs for you and me
Is there more? Are you bored?
What are you waiting for? The life you store in polaroids?
If we suffer right, we'll be alright
Is there more? Are you bored?
What are you waiting for? The life you store in polaroids?
If we suffer right, we'll be alright
A broken state, I call shots on my fate
The clock ticks towards the deadline of all that's great
This life I've made, it's a messy weight
But all the ticks blow through all my positive traits
And if there's really nothing to worry about then maybe maybe
Breakthroughs always just mean that I'll spend more time waiting waiting
It's all gonna come up fine I guarantee you baby
Manifest your destiny or get a well paid job waiting.
When you look through me, who are you trying to see?
You can't change my mind, frail eyes won't subside
Is there more? Are you bored?
What are you waiting for? The life you store in polaroids?
If we suffer right, we'll be alright
Is there more? Are you bored?
What are you waiting for? The life you store in polaroids?
If we suffer right, we'll be alright
Lavish chasse, closing on adagio
Footwork matching your hearts tempo
An empty room, perform jete from off the roof
It shatters me, does it shatter you too
Is there more? Are you bored?
What are you waiting for? The life you store in polaroids?
If we suffer right, we'll be alright
Is there more? Are you bored?
What are you waiting for? The life you store in polaroids?
If we suffer right, we'll be alright
Is there more? Are you bored?
What are you waiting for? The life you store in polaroids?
If we suffer right, we'll be alright