Pendulums swinging in the watch store all in discord She tracks dirt in and leaves a mess wherever she stomps around Crying over the spilt almond milk And the sunlight makes the moss look like gold Well, I've been throwing that javelin I've been tripping over my feet I got the clearest target, yeah Who's been dragging that chariot? Memories disappear through my fingers Every payday is like Jesus now I'm in the presence of greatness Headphones in bed Ambulance All our kids are depressed Quiet as a flex