Miniboone - I Don't Wanna Write An Email lyrics

[Verse 1] I don't wanna write an email I don't wanna push a bu*ton I don't want a heart attack No, I don't want a heart attack I got screens for days, screens for days And all my nights I freely give away I can't feel my hips no more I can't shake my legs at all I gotta cut a rug, cut it up, cut, paste Shut it down, backspace And get face to face, face to face With someone else in any other place But I found out [Chorus] That it's never the right time to pull it It's never the right time to pull it Never the right time to pull it Never the right time to pull it [Verse 2] I don't wanna make a decision And I don't wanna hear about my awful nutrition I heard that there were lasers in the jungle somewhere in the 80s I missed it Too busy being a baby, as I recall, I recall I don't recall those days so well at all I'm gonna lay down, sit down, crawl Back into the ocean Beer in the foreground The smell of the suntan lotion Wireless signals confusing the seagulls The impossibility of unlimited refills Just a dream, it's just a dream Until I find those jungle laser beams I'll be stuck behind this screen Where it's [Chorus] Never the right time to pull it Never the right time to pull it Never the right time to pull it Never the right time to pull the trigger and split No revelations In the time of impatience Only frustrations With flat plastic simulations [Refrain] Time keeps on running faster The clock is melting off of the wall (Headbu*ts of love like a boot filled with lead lovingly tucked into bed) Questions that pa** for answers But everybody's having a ball (Poisons and pistons monogrammed and embossed, lawyers will cover the cost) [Verse 3] I don't wanna wear a tinfoil hat But has it come to that? I can grow my own, and live alone I can demarcate my comfort zone And hit the gas, hit the gas Leave the candy crushing in the past I can get up, I can get out Run faster than time can catch you Like bad ideas in the middle of late night reason Wild as the air when you feel it My brains in flames Threw up, I threw my phone in the river I made mistakes, made mistakes I never understood how long it takes ‘Til you find out [Chorus] That it's never the right time to shut it Never the right time to shut it It's never the right time to shut it Never the right time to shut the door on this Living on potions Dredging the oceans Going through the motions Of crackpot hermitage devotions [Refrain] Time keeps on running faster The clock is melting off of the wall (Headbu*ts of love like a boot filled with lead lovingly tucked into bed) Questions that pa** for answers But everybody's having a ball (Poisons and pistons monogrammed and embossed, lawyers will cover the cost)