[Lyric] Opportune (The Wicked Farleys)

That's what I get from you: exhausted arms and legs
Well, I could fill the ocean if it could hold attention
That's what I get from you
All things predictable, all things collapsible, two knees under the table
It's not a joke if no one's laughing
In a different farmhouse every time!

So why are you jetting out of here?
The house never makes that sound whenever you're not around
There's not a big enough hole, and I can't get out my head

You could see the opportunity, it filled the room
You could see the opportunity, it left the room
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