St. - Restorations

You spit on the sidewalk as I’m walking your way

And you’re not wrong

You’re not wrong

You threw your back out just trying to stand up straight

And it’s not long for you

You’re not wrong

I’ll tell you what you already know

You can’t do this all on your own

I’ll tell you what you already know

You can’t do this all on your own

Another privileged, nondescript individual

Demanding order from you with headphones on

Listen buddy, I paid a lot of money

To tune you out

To turn you down

I see you sometimes in my sleep

Just stumbling around in the yard

I see you sometimes in my sleep

Hands folded in the shape of a gun

I see you sometimes in my sleep

Just doing the best that you can

I’ll tell you what you already know

You can’t do this all on your own

I’ll tell you what you already know

You can’t do this all on your own

I’ll tell you what you already know

You can’t do this all on your own