Routine

Grinding your fingers down
On sand on your back west end
Pound out the dust below where you're beat
You're gonna get lost unless you stop that head spin
Now I lay me down
Nothing tastes so sweet
And I can take my time
Pulling on my own strings
There's just too much mushing around
You're living off something
I don't think, just blink
Now I lay me down
Nothing tastes so sweet
Now I lay me down
Nothing tastes so
Nothing tastes so sweet
And there's nothing on my mind
I feel too good to say
There's nothing on my mind
I feel too good to say
Now I lay me down
Nothing tastes so sweet
Now I lay me down
Nothing tastes so
Nothing tastes so sweet
Now I lay me down
Nothing tastes so sweet
Now I lay me down
Nothing tastes so
Nothing tastes so sweet
There's nothing on my mind
There's nothing on my mind
There's nothing on my mind
There's nothing on my mind
There's nothing on my mind
There's nothing on my mind
There's nothing on my mind
I think