Song: Standing Still With Sarah Quil
Viewed: 15 - Published at: 8 years ago
Artist: Zack Tharp
Year: 2022Viewed: 15 - Published at: 8 years ago
[Verse 1]
Sometimes I long for the feeling of another body pressed against me
Then I remember everything else that that entails
But for now I’m just too tired, apathetic, and fat, and lazy
So darling, if you don’t mind, I won’t be chasing your tail
[Pre-Chorus]
See I’m too busy standing still
Everyone else is whizzing past me
So I’ll ingest more pills and compress my world
Until I’m vacuum-sealed and wheezing
[Chorus]
I’m sure you’ll feel better in a few days
When your field of vision is more sun than haze
It’ll get better, it has to get bettеr
It’ll get better in a fеw days
[Verse 2]
Sometimes I long for the feeling of another set of lips on mine
But then I think I’d rather feel the distinctive feel of my lips to a barley wine
There’s a lot less work, and a lot less hurt
If I forgo advances and advancing
No need to fill my days with any fantasies of everyone else’s lust for love
[Pre-Chorus]
See I’m too busy standing still
Everyone else is whizzing past me
So I’ll ingest more pills and compress my world
Until I’m vacuum-sealed and wheezing
[Chorus]
You see you’ll feel better in a few days
When your field of vision is more sun than haze
It’ll get better, it has to get better
It’ll get better in a few days
[Verse 3]
I’ll just climb in bed for a few hundred days
Chomp on these pills put myself in a daze
Wash, rinse, repeat for the rest of my days
Take solace in dreams as I waste away
You’ll raise great spires, but you’ll see them raised
A great funeral pyre for those not enslaved
A great empire engulfed in flames
Even in my dreams you’ll still fill my days
I’ll just climb in bed for a few hundred days
Chomp on these pills put myself in a daze
Wash, rinse, repeat for the rest of my days
Take solace in dreams as I waste away
[Pre-Chorus]
See I’m too busy standing still
Everyone else is whizzing past me
So I’ll ingest more pills and compress my world
Until I’m vacuum-sealed and wheezing
[Chorus]
I’m sure you’ll feel better in a few days
When your field of vision is more sun than haze
It’ll get better, it has to get better
It’ll get better in a few days
Sometimes I long for the feeling of another body pressed against me
Then I remember everything else that that entails
But for now I’m just too tired, apathetic, and fat, and lazy
So darling, if you don’t mind, I won’t be chasing your tail
[Pre-Chorus]
See I’m too busy standing still
Everyone else is whizzing past me
So I’ll ingest more pills and compress my world
Until I’m vacuum-sealed and wheezing
[Chorus]
I’m sure you’ll feel better in a few days
When your field of vision is more sun than haze
It’ll get better, it has to get bettеr
It’ll get better in a fеw days
[Verse 2]
Sometimes I long for the feeling of another set of lips on mine
But then I think I’d rather feel the distinctive feel of my lips to a barley wine
There’s a lot less work, and a lot less hurt
If I forgo advances and advancing
No need to fill my days with any fantasies of everyone else’s lust for love
[Pre-Chorus]
See I’m too busy standing still
Everyone else is whizzing past me
So I’ll ingest more pills and compress my world
Until I’m vacuum-sealed and wheezing
[Chorus]
You see you’ll feel better in a few days
When your field of vision is more sun than haze
It’ll get better, it has to get better
It’ll get better in a few days
[Verse 3]
I’ll just climb in bed for a few hundred days
Chomp on these pills put myself in a daze
Wash, rinse, repeat for the rest of my days
Take solace in dreams as I waste away
You’ll raise great spires, but you’ll see them raised
A great funeral pyre for those not enslaved
A great empire engulfed in flames
Even in my dreams you’ll still fill my days
I’ll just climb in bed for a few hundred days
Chomp on these pills put myself in a daze
Wash, rinse, repeat for the rest of my days
Take solace in dreams as I waste away
[Pre-Chorus]
See I’m too busy standing still
Everyone else is whizzing past me
So I’ll ingest more pills and compress my world
Until I’m vacuum-sealed and wheezing
[Chorus]
I’m sure you’ll feel better in a few days
When your field of vision is more sun than haze
It’ll get better, it has to get better
It’ll get better in a few days
( Zack Tharp )
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