[00:00.00] 作曲 : Charles Martin McDonald, David Michael Haik, James Zachary Sewell, Kyle Robe[00:15.18]The first man saw his scope[00:18.48]Making lists, he asked will it look like this tomorrow?[00:28.35]Excuse you, behoove you to live a spiders life and "clean up nice"[00:36.12]Placate away, placate away and grow up tame[00:43.02]Tonight i saw what ill never be, old men walking and the reveries badgering me[01:05.73]My longevity lays in my feet,[01:10.74]Im counting fridays on calendars[01:14.46]Im seeing signs in my yellow teeth[01:16.23]I do my best thinking while driving but now[01:47.88]I have to wear glasses and they've been doing roadwork for years[02:08.40]Its funny how towns never lose their smells[02:09.57]Its funny how now i scythe and scowl about missing this house[02:14.55]You can learn to live without anyone, you just cant live with the re-runs[02:26.13]I'm ready to let my hair down, I'm ready to move to the woods until the floor boards get raspy, I'm ready, I'm ready[03:12.21]Sometimes i wish i could stop scratching at my wheals, scratching at the heels of my sneaks