Conveyor - Manes Lyrics
Something I wish I'd ever told youHurrying back to twenty, -one, -twoIs thinking about those greenish-colored eyes are on the first ofEvery wet and humbled head ashamed of loveI'm serious, man, I can't stop feelingGoing out ***** nature, air thinComing on home to sand and water, lamb and slaughter, first ofHoliday time and making pieSomething I wish I'd ever told youIs flying on planes I'd like to hold youAnd nerves like never justified the feeling inside the first ofMany old worriesAnd it's worth it to meTo skate around the bad timesAnd all the little feelingsGet tucked away at bed timesWhat does it mean to take someone's heart?And how do I dare not take it apart?'Cause thumbs and knuckles all are white with innocent spite the first ofTypical sign of dark nightWhat do I say if taking my time means rushing all the wrong things?I'd rather you take my maneAnd deal with the bucking and *****ing up again becauseIt's worth it to meTo skate around the bad timesAnd all the little feelingsGet tucked away at bed timesAnd I never reallyWould think about tomorrow'Cause gurgling and reelingI'd wile away and drown in maple sorrowAutumn, breast of fall
