bleak routines.

I've been looking for your comfort Tryna find it hasn't been so easy So connected, going under Still pulling deeper into our bleak routines Shallow days and empty hours Nothings moving but a growing distance But there's nothing in my power To stop these motions and say to you: Good Riddance! Backbone in the gutter, hey Time's slow and it's getting slower, hey Hey Giving each other the attention Without knowing how it's damaged our drive But when you're gone I'm filled with tension Cause I'm not sure what I'd do with the extra time So we keep on entertaining These habitual emotions and so on I look back and scorn myself now Cause now for years, I've been singing the same song Backbone in the gutter, hey Time's slow and it's getting slower, hey Backbone in the gutter, hey Time's slow and it's getting slower, hey I've been looking for your comfort Tryna find it hasn't been so easy So connected, going under Still pulling deeper into our bleak routines