Borrowed Time - Parquet Courts

I was feeling nostalgic for the days when

My thoughts dripped on to my head from the ceiling

I remember the feeling of the muse less existence

Of the drunk, bored and listless

Endless waiting for something that I knew wasn’t coming

And it seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this

I was up to my neck in motivation neglect when

I felt soft waves of purpose crashing onto the surface

I was feeling nostalgic for the days when

My thoughts dripped on to my head from the ceiling

I remember the feeling

And it seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this

And it seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this borrowed time

Seems these days I’m captive in this