Bad Astronaut The F World
Something always gives
It's the matter of the time you waste
And here I am out of your focus
it comes down to you
The direction that you choose
The choices in our lives
And you choose to live in spite
Far away from mine
choose a hundred possessions you're thankful to own
and those who atone
discount all but one
It stands to reason but I can't be by myself
It makes no different what I have
I'm by myself
intrinsic to your world
the benefit of doubt
Check your messages
through some trivial discord
the code of silence rings
and i can't recall the why or when, all i remember
is now we aren't speaking
It stands to reason but I can't be by myself
It makes no different who I am
It stands to reason and it's better left undone.
It makes no different what I have
I'm by myself, by myself, by myself
and you won't call me now
