Casual Acquaintances - The Growlers

Casual acquaintances 'cause time just won’t allow

I can see their disappointed faces in the crowd

Beauty is the lure trouble at the rod

Don’t need another chicken in the pot

I seem to always find myself wondering how I’m here again

I can never clear a space without some mess finding its way in

People love to talk until they’re finally sure I’m somewhat interested

I spend my time wondering how they can’t tell I’m not listening

No I’m not listening

Too many things to do with nothing good to say

Just more clouds on a sunny day

Too many things to do with nothing good to say

Just more clouds on a sunny day

Liquor is the lure trouble at the rod

Tell myself one more then I hit the rock

I seem to always find myself wondering how I’m here again

I can never clear a space without some mess finding its way in

People love to talk until they’re finally sure I’m somewhat interested

I spend my time wondering how they can’t tell that I’m not listening

Too many things to do with nothing good to say

Just more clouds on a sunny day

Too many things to do with nothing good to say

Just more clouds on a sunny day