To the abstract motor gotta make that motor hum gotta make it run
So much for the promises I never intended to keep
So much for the promises I never intended to keep
Busy hands keep swimming they don't like swallowing
Get it over and done
How does it all add up? How does this story end?
So much for autographs, so much for apologies
It says, at least I tried, at least I tried
Very I'm so friendly, very I'm so Halloween
I'm drowning by numbers my halo is bent it's a fat fucking lie
How does it all add up? How does this story end?
Gotta keep those channels clean and other sobering themes
And so the abstract motor gives in
The busy hands keeps swimming gotta make that motor hum
I can't let go, I can't pretend
I apologize if I do not care
So this is what I wanted
I can't let go, I can't pretend
So much for autographs, so much for apologies
Forward seems like forever when ever is hand over hand over hand
