Tiny Moving Parts Good Enough
Nothing's ever good enough
Nothing's ever good enough
Nothing's ever good enough
The weather's never cold enough
To drive me out
Chapter one needs to come
I have complained all morning
Now I can barely speak
There's a message inside that tells me
I will shed this skin I'll break free again
I've been searching for something
To keep me warm
To help me sleep at night
Come on
Is that a reward or a necessity?
Unplug the cord
Shuffle the cards
These ties have been tied too tightly
And I can barely breathe
Igloo mountains built high in the backyard
But all I see is melting
There's blood on my flannel
Courage in my flask
If we move onward
We'll never look back
