
Lyrics
That record usually scratches
But today I got to have it in full
Why do these knee jerk reactions
Keep on happening to me at all
Tuck my hands into my t-shirt sleeves
Window open colder breeze
You've been circling my memory
Like a halo starlings murmurate
I spend my sadder days
Putting on a better face
And I waste my better days
Worried there's a chance of rain
And even if that rain don't come
I'm betting on it showing up
What does it even matter
If every day is only getting sadder
Tuck my knees into my sweater now
Cup my hands and hold my ankles down
There is nothing here to dance around
Like a maypole ribbons circle round
I spend my sadder days
Putting on a better face
And I waste my better days
Worried there's a chance of rain
And even if that rain don't come
I'm betting on it showing up
What does it even matter
If every day is only getting sadder
Than the one I had before
Oh I know
There's nobody keeping score
I spend my sadder days
Putting on a better face
And i waste my better days
Worried there's a chance of rain
And even if that rain don't come
I'm betting on it showing up
What does it even matter
If every day is only getting sadder
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