Flake Music - Dying Lack of Spit lyrics

We're stapled to a greasy flask Consolation of our summer's past And I keep on hoping it will come along 'Cause I've waited foolishly Waited for so long Maybe if I took the chance Took initiative I could make a difference And change the way I live Change the way I live We're stapled to a greasy flask Consolation of our summer's past Why cause a no go, maybe take us too My love is grated You can find your own You can find a new friend People come and go But you've been coming 'round Falling from the sky It came without a sound Now my TV rules my life and I can't fall asleep anymore