runnning in place at the edge of the map Lyrics – Runnner
stuck on the couch
slow sinking down
the room’s getting quiet
there’s dust in my mouth
i fucked up the rice
i cooked it too long
the tv’s alight
the moment’s dissolved
and i know i know i know i know
was i better then:
when i sang about my dog with my friends?
can i understand what’s curving away from my hands?
wasting the day
painting the scene
stuck on the ceiling
repeating
i wanted to speak
i’m just choking now
at the edge of the map
i’m still trying to run out
