Modern Baseball - Day every, howbowdah lyrics

You hold my hand You hold your liquor Projection screen Had ceased its flicker You gave me tiny tastes Of your truth I was starved and you were full I drove back home I drove back home, when you got sicker Disputing claims you still held, the TV clicker Hannah's face was flushed still in my mind The waiter asked if she was high Oooooooooo You need to hide Its in your framework Look me in the eyes and act like I don't know how shame works Your compa** spins in reverse The trees do time lapse speed growth The sky is lost behind a sea of green She's acting like she knows what's up She's dripping that devotion stuff Breaking like her bread won't puff She's sipping, sipping from the holy cup Waking up Everyday is all about doing things you don't want to do But your reward is You get to wake up