Lyrics Annica - Chris Rockwell

(Yes yes y′all, and you don't stop)
(Yes yes y′all, and you don't stop)

The gears in the clocks show no mercy
For years they been trying to overwork me
But I rock so hard I feel like I'm a precious stone
As of yet, nobody′s come along to unearth me
Born out in Brooklyn, raised out in Jersey
A place where they say the state flower is herpes
Everybody out here chasing the same dime
Water water everywhere, well I′m not thirsty
And I don't care what time it is or isn′t
I'm trying to find a new religion
Cause my old one was a prison
Threw my beliefs against the wall to see what sticks
Now I can see the universe through the holes in my kicks
I′m one manic episode away from the pearly gates
A wilting flower in the great Garden State
I need sunlight and I need to hydrate
Cause I'm not yet ready to meet my fate
Now I can still blossom and I can still bloom
And rise up from the ground above my own tomb
And I can write graffiti in the mall bathroom
With a fat ass marker and get high off the fumes
Everything changes despite how it may seem
I grew a little bit but I′m still prone to daydreams
I quit stealing shit from department stores
But still waking up on god's apartment floor, yeah
(Yeah)
We're a thinning congregation
The millennial generation
Our self worth adjusted for inflation
It′s all happening, I′ll be patient
Yeah, so just rock with the river
Cause it don't stop and it don′t reconsider
That's that truth, make your bottom lip quiver
Always on time ′cause time ain't no quitter

(Yes yes y′all, and you don't stop)
(Yes yes y'all, and you don′t stop)
(Yes yes y′all, and you don't stop)
(Yes yes y′all, and you don't stop)