Spread Out Songtext
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I don′t think your sins are any better than mine
I just think mine are more fun
I let the cinnamon and sugar crawl up and down
Down on my tongue

There's a lot of time and energy wasted
Just to watch someone else eat cake
Coming from my head spinning around
And it′s all about the time that you take

Black holes are barreling towards us at an alarming rate
Epiphanies are looming around and they're served upon a spinning plate


I will shoot you straight
There are things you complicate that move through your head
Let 'em swirl around through your mind and you′ll find, find that you′re dead
There's a lot of hypocrisy debates just to welcome someone new that′s fake
Coming from my head spinning around and it's all about the time that you make

Black holes are barreling towards us at an alarming rate
Epiphanies are looming around and they′re served upon a spinning plate (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Spread out, spread out, spread out before it's too late (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Spread out, spread out, spread out before it′s too late (ooh, ooh, ooh)

Black holes are barreling towards us at an alarming rate
Epiphanies are looming around and they're served upon a spinning plate (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Spread out, spread out, spread out before it's too late (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Spread out, spread out, spread out before it′s too late (ooh, ooh, ooh)