paroles de chanson 11/16/19 - Hobbes

You can't feel the numbers
Digital attention
Pass time in slumber
Leave life arrested
Pen down on the desk
Seems like every new idea ain't the best
I been holdin' art, holdin' art to my chest
I need to let go, I need to let go and just rest

I created space for you in my heart
Now I have a hole
New friends, and new elements
Still it's kinda cold
I've probably met
Three people that aren't depressed
Smoking, drinking, findin sex
Unstable norms, I'm doin my best
Don't worry my mama I just need some rest
I just need some rest

Spent a summer in three countries, never reconciled within these crunches
Or these colors I choose to wear
I had a girlfriend we went everywhere
Startin over gotta build my life
It's exciting, but it's a long fight, so I hang on tight