It Comes Around Less Often Songtext
von Seedbed

You′re not supposed to come back
Barreling Monteagle again
But each passing day's more absurd
How did I go so vacant
With ten years left?

You′re not supposed to come back
Harboring the feeling again
But each passing day's more absurd
When did I go so vacant?
All I sing turns to
White background, black text, my hands around my neck


But don't let up
I wanna feel my crushing weight
I set one expectation for myself
And I know that it′s too late

Enjoy your isolation, so I know what you′re feeling's hard
But I can′t feel bad for you when you're only navel-gazing
And when my memory goes I hope I lose this part
Still, I can′t feel bad for you
When you're always getting wasted

Enjoy your isolation, so I know what you′re feeling's hard
But I can't feel bad for you when you′re only navel-gazing
And when my memory goes I hope I lose this part
Still, I can′t feel bad for you
When I'm always getting wasted

You′re not supposed to come back