Ghostwriter Lyrics

Song of the wandering idiot’s our song
The criminal element left some stones unturned, their coats in my car
For every river a drawbridge, for every motion an adjective
Every nickel I’m dimed, water logging my slime

How to grow up? Lately I don’t really push much
I’m tired of anger
How to move on?
Even comets are staying in one spot
I’m tired of anger

Lickety split, got lost components
So I get tight with customer service, take a backwards road, say thank you with omеns
For every white liе I got a gray one and a reason for every failure
Every nickel I’m dimed, I just take it offline

How to grow up?
Lately I don’t really push much
I’m tired of anger
How to move on when the ocean is coming up strong? I’m tired of anger. How do I let go?
Yank a dandelion and blow
I’m trying, I’m trying. Trying