Whiteboard (Tuesday) Lyrics & Tabs by Decomposure
Whiteboard (Tuesday)
guitar chords lyrics
Eat standing up, wiring your lungs
to the inbox’s daily breath;
parsing your pie charts
until you’re thinking with a yawn pressed to your head.
Some things are written so that you can erase them.
where would you be if you walked the path you believe(d) in?
you’ve got a long long way to go;
it will be gone before you know.
When did the framed sky drop the sun?
drained and already what you’ve become,
starting first thing tomorrow,
after all this important stuff gets done.
write your latest last words in a note,
fold it into a paper boat,
and push it into the ocean.
write your latest last words in a note,
fold it into a paper boat,
and push it into the ocean.
watch from the shore as it’s lost in the dark below.
