Getting Worst.JPEG Songtext
von Boats

So we finally stopped watching movies
We threw ourselves into our hopeless hobbies
While all our friends took karate
We stopped respecting our bodies
The carpets were insulated
Our voices were calibrated
So you′ll only have to speak in tongues and I'll
Articulate it on the ceiling tile
T-t-t-t-t-t-today is the day
Just like we rehearsed
When our bodies stop getting better
And they start getting worse
Check ourselves into old hotels
We grew beards that we knew we′d probably never need
Always ready for the light that's seen
Yeah, we tied balloons to our toes
But we still wouldn't float
So we snuck by the door Ignoring mail that never ever came
We′d piss our pants if the doorbell rang
And one day we will wake up under layers of moss
And find ourselves thankful
And one day we′ll wake up floating up with feet in the air
Or maybe our golden bridge was just a few inches
Or maybe we'll just wake up with dirt in our hair
When you beat us down and your moanings drown
That rattling sound was just us turning pro
(We finally stopped watching movies)
When you beat us down and your moanings drown
That rattling sound was just us turning pro
(Threw ourselves into our hopeless hobbies)
When you beat us down and your moanings drown
That rattling sound was just us turning pro
When you beat us down and your moanings drown
That rattling sound was just us turning pro