Broken Records Lyrics

Let all these broken records spin on their plates
no one will be tired by the time their replaced
or we could always settle on that gentle embrace
if you want to

I'll be in the middle of this chaos and culture
you'll be in the fray posing as still as a sculpture
nighthawks at the diner as the movements get closer
and closer

They'll never be a right time
never be a clear sign
all you ever do is fake you're at home
all you'll ever do is end up alone

All you ever wanted standing paces away
boiling up your blood and wiping sweat from your face
glancing your direction with composure and grace
if you want to

Nobody existing no reasons to complain
moments keep on rolling by and pounding your brain
softly as a sunrise while the music refrains
you get closer and closer

They'll never be a right time
never be a clear sign
all you ever do is fake you're at home
all you'll ever do is end up alone