Bulletin - Mooney

Fast asleep and hoping nothing wakes us
Dreaming big, a house and yard that's spacious
We're so made, life's so great
I should check the boiler, something's knocking
Shit gets expensive but we have to keep it warm

I'm wondering if it's still attainable
A life of less is hard to climb out of
When every day's a waste of time
I'll find the time to waste away

Over played, the record needle starts to fade away
The softness of a vinyl serenade
And final words were made to make amends
And skip the day of the dead parade
And final words were made

I'm wondering if it's still attainable
A life of less is hard to climb out of
If every day's another waste of time
I'll find the time to waste away

Written by:
David Khoshtinat, Matt Powell

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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