Bad Books - No Sides lyrics

Draw your five short breaths and pretend it's meditation To shower head higher, power give me patience Make me nobody's robot, make me nobody's slaughtered lamb Deliver me from evil and open me as best you can Playin' cracked guitar for the Boston Occupation Get your blindfold drift aimed at aimless destinations Watch the wakened a**embly lead principled righteous lives With your heartbeat through set cement, honored to be here, guys See it's a slow crawl and a new wave And if you feel small, don't babe Whenever you're alone you're not You wait in line so I can finish conversations Straighten out the stories and edit out the faces You're lost in the file when the cashier catches your eye Summon up a smile, come back to earth and mumble "hi hi hi" And it's connected on a timeline It's a circle, no sides At the same point where it starts it stops Out on the back lot you wanted for nothing You sat with your hands full, the future was open I dreamt southwestern sky A moon drenched island night A new born day awake and alive Now it's a nightclub with a guest list And oh oh, bad news kid Whoever's getting in, we're not So let's start up our own, just us Where anything we need, anything we need Anything we need we've got