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Carly Cosgrove
Carly Cosgrove
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Helen Barsz
Helen Barsz
Songwriter
Lucas Naylor
Lucas Naylor
Songwriter
Tyler Kramer
Tyler Kramer
Songwriter

Lyrics

I made it work this summer
I got out of my own way
Neglected what was hectic to respect my day-to-day
With lifted intuition
Antennas to the ground
And at the culmination of this heady contemplation, maybe
I'm chasing my tail around
What's the point if I can't use it?
What's the point if I'm the same?
Did I entertain delusion and go back the way I came?
Is growth reserved for sitcoms
And people who pretend to care?
And is it worse to think you're cured or cursed beyond repair?
I've got this neighbor, he's a boulder
He's so stubborn, he doesn't move
I've been pushing that fucking boulder
He's going nowhere, he's in a mood
Did I get better or just better at hiding?
This excuse takes a lot of effort, and I hope that you like it
Don't go, don't go, go back
Don't take the peace of me!
I've got this neighbor, he's a boulder
He's so stubborn, he didn't move
I'm pushing that fucking boulder
He's rolled away now, what's the use?
'Cause when I'm looking, I see a corner (did I get better)
Was it the boulder back to bruise? (Or just better at hiding?)
(Don't go back!)
It's stupid to fear the boulder (did I get better)
When I don't see him, I think I do (Or just better at hiding?)
(Don't take the peace of me) oh!
Written by: Helen Barsz, Lucas Naylor, Tyler Kramer
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