Tekstovi: Swingin' Utters. Here, Under Protest. Time On My Own.

It gives me time to think
To play around with notes
That I retrieve from the kitchen sink
It makes me stop and see
It gives me opportunity
To seek, destroy, believe

All of my of my time, alone
Is so precious and pleasant
Even when it's not well spent
There's all of this time to own
But I waste it like it's shit
Take it for granted and forget

The moments that they speak
They mouth the words, it's clear
As they're tossed in the air
They come to me
It makes me feel uneasy
All the pressures start pounding
Taking their toll on me

All of my of my time, alone
Is so precious and pleasant
Even when it's not well spent
There's all of this time to own
But I waste it like it's shit
Take it for granted and forget

I just thought you should know
I don't wanna be judgmental
I'm just shootin' the shit, you know
Sometimes we all need to be alone
We need time on our own
I need time on my own