Hot Water On Wool (reprise) – Dance Gavin Dance – letras

We’ll take some time to reflect and restart, we jump over three-wheel shopping carts, a crippled man with his metal hands, look at the blonde with her hideous orange-spray tanDecide Decide Decide, I decide that I am out of luck, for being sober by four-leaf clovers, lawn mowers and truck-towers, so of the timeDecide Decide Decide, I’ve got a mind and it’s weighing me down, 28 pounds and lucky for me, so lucky for me, I’ll never see that bitch again.So we’ll make up this, so we can proudly signSince it’s come to this, it feels like nobody’s homeSo my cover is blown, rip open the threads we’ve sownNobody’s home, nobody’s homeMy life, with a fantastic picture of white lies??We’re going a new directionMy life, with a fantastic picture of white lies??I’m sleeping away the centuryWell let’s start with the beginning right now, i’d do that if you weren’t so (intrusive?)We’re going a new directionWell I’ll stop you and give you the time of dayI’m sleeping away the centurySo set on…?