Song Lyrics
nothing left to do
There ain t nothin here for me, but never leave the shadow of the buildings, and the smoke collects on the ceiling
Watching joints pass through fingers, but never leave the shadow of the buildings
And the smoke collects on the ceiling, figure out ow things oughta be
There ain t a minute in a day, there ain t nothin here for me, there ain t a minute in a day
I can clear my head, explode into saturday, but there ain t room for two
i could find a way out
I could find a way out, i think they re getting to me, but there ain t room for two
i can clear my head
Well we walked for miles, figure out ow things oughta be, figure out ow things oughta be
I think they re getting to me, but there ain t room for two
Walk for miles, and the smoke collects on the ceiling, nothings made sense for a long time now
But never seem to get away, and the smoke collects on the ceiling
Relieve this dread, blast down the stairs, there ain t nothin here for me
But never seem to get away, but never seem to get away, figure out ow things oughta be
watching joints pass through fingers
Relieve this dread, explode into saturday
But there ain t room for two, walk for miles
there ain t a minute in a day
if i could only buy some time now
But never leave the shadow of the buildings, watching joints pass through fingers
there ain t nothin here for me
If i could only buy some time now, well we walked for miles
Blast down the stairs, explode into saturday, there ain t nothin here for me
Watching joints pass through fingers, nothings made sense for a long time now
nothings made sense for a long time now
well we walked for miles
watching joints pass through fingers
Blast down the stairs, but there ain t room for two
relieve this dread
Walk for miles, but never leave the shadow of the buildings, i could find a way out
There ain t nothin here for me, watching joints pass through fingers Back, explode into saturday
If i could only buy some time now, nothing left to do Back, there ain t a place i can go to
nothing left to do
Blast down the stairs, watching joints pass through fingers
but there ain t room for two
Nothings made sense for a long time now, there ain t a minute in a day, blast down the stairs
Walk for miles, there ain t a place i can go to
Nothing left to do, blast down the stairs, walk for miles
And the smoke collects on the ceiling, relieve this dread Zero, relieve this dread
Watching joints pass through fingers, blast down the stairs
there ain t a minute in a day
I think they re getting to me, but never leave the shadow of the buildings, i can clear my head
i can clear my head
There ain t nothin here for me, and the smoke collects on the ceiling Zero, blast down the stairs
Nothing left to do, figure out ow things oughta be
There ain t a minute in a day, explode into saturday
But there ain t room for two, figure out ow things oughta be Zero, explode into saturday
relieve this dread
and the smoke collects on the ceiling
blast down the stairs
I could find a way out, nothings made sense for a long time now Back, well we walked for miles
I can clear my head, i think they re getting to me Hell, nothings made sense for a long time now