Car Seat Headrest
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Deadlines (Vinyl)

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Deadlines (Vinyl)

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We were supposed to, yeah, I recall

I'm sorry baby, I just got the call

It turns my stomach to disappoint you

I know the trouble you must go to

It's from a place you can barely imagine

Far for the crowd and the ambulances

At my best, I've almost been there

Let me pretend that I know the way there

Here are words, but they all taste like shit

None of them make sense

And none of them sit, sit still

I don't even know if it will be a single

I got no idea how it will play on vinyl

I, I keep on working, I don't mind

But if I see you tonight, I'm might break down crying

Let me pretend that I'm in it deep

Let the right hit me when I'm getting to sleep

(Oh, that's good! That's so good, that's great)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't stay connected)

(Can't get connected) I'm trading in my mind (ooh)

Or breaking my deadlines (can't get connected)

This time I'll try to get it right (can't get connected)

It's from a place you can't imagine

Saw it in silence but the silence vanished

You lose your face in someone else's mouth

Big boss tells you what it's all about

Cast it to the floor, open up your eyes

Everything up to here is been a hollow lie

I can't believe I'm starting over again

Wind up your fist and punch me in again

Elements are rising, switch on the heat

Is there anywhere else, anyone left to meet?

Frozen on the floor, all your hear is rain

When you hear me talking, you'll remember my name

And I've got nothing polite to say

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't stay connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected) I'm trading in my mind

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry

Big boss, what was your name?

(Can't get connected)

This time, I'll try to get it

I'll try to get it right

(Can't stay connected)

(Can't get connected)

Or breaking my deadlines

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry

I've lost this time

I'll try to get it

(Can't get connected)

I'll try to get it

I'll try to get it right

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't stay connected)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

(I'm breaking my deadlines)

(Can't get connected)

(Can't get connected)

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