Tips For Drowning Oneself - Chasing Ghosts

Something is wrong, inside of me

And finally now I think I see

Something has been wrong, for years over years

I stand alone, in a crowded room

And nobody knows, no one but you

Something has been wrong for years

But I’m not ready

To fill my pockets full of rocks

'Cause even a broken clock can get read twice a day

But I’m not ready

To swap my shoes for concrete blocks

'Cause I can’t afford to let time, just slip away

And I’m not ready, to throw it all away

Consider this, my final notice

Deleting your numbers from my phone

Well it’s time to move on

Passport, escapades

Airoplane runaways

Burn my clothes and bury my songs

But I’m not ready

To fill my pockets full of rocks

'Cause even a broken clock can get read twice a day

But I’m not ready

To swap my shows for concrete blocks

'Cause even a broken clock can get read twice a day

And I’m not ready

To fill my pockets, my pockets full of rocks

'Cause even a broken clock can get read twice a day

'Cause I’m not ready

To swap my shoes, to swap my shoes

'Cause even a broken clock can get read twice a day

And I’m not ready to throw it all away