Mothra - Used To lyrics

(One, two, three, four) The magic of the moment Got blown way out of proportion I keep forgetting, it’s not amazing It’s a tactical mistake I’m afraid to buy some time What was recently in mind And my minds always remembering My dreams the night before Longer windows, shorter ceiling Make my home feel more appealing Make some mountains at the end of the street Then I can go inside Spend the night, when the night falls Save the dinner for the morning Speed the day up with some new plans Whilе remembering thе dead ones I’m used to getting used to anything I’m losing the beginning of my mind I’m used to getting used to anything I’m losing the beginning of my mind