J-P Z - Those yellow lines lyrics

Remember scrolling through your emails The shifting piles of dates and names you don't Care to deal with or care to remember. Remember the plastic granite you slop on Pull forward to and become one with You You consuming meatman Meathands Meatvein Meatbrain and Synapses you remember snapping thru Firing off and collapsing Disregarding those whose energy you consider trivial Or non-essential As you Compartmentalize You want to Distress so you So you You can reorganize. Politically speaking you've never really felt much In the same manner every weekend you fumble To reach yourself out of your pants over your tightening Waistband To be unsurprised at reactions and over all Leaving Feeling Empty. And it's the same wave That same one To wake you up When you need to fall back when pouring out to the wall isn't enough any or I guess it's become all too much you realize how much you can feel how little you want to judge and how much you will. you can't write your pace becomes where and how if you were a pen you would walk the book that is your life. finding the last line can be All together we change the case too many spaces for more humans to fit. Adoptions of acronyms. stop reciting. receipts we will chase tax season will end nothing. money walks away your mother will be buried. but you didn't give your own celebration a thought. if you want to sail off or you want to be cast off. do you like who you were? are you coming to your senses? are you sorry you were angry? do want us to talk in past tense? spitting he was hanged. laughing she lapped up the last noose juice and crying across a road we can finally see why those yellow lines seem so much smaller when we drive by them. Captain crunch this crust punk this hair styles are my only way to taste if girls I like.