Tachycardia
๐ต 950 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:38 duration
๐ ID: 2011401
๐ Lyrics
It's a mass grave
A dollar-fifty resting place
On the north face
It's a rope I've gotta climb
I'm a stone's throw from everyone I love and know
But I can't show up looking like I do
In an old suit my hair is slicked up back nice and smooth
In a courtroom, sweat rolling down my back
It's a bad dream
I have it seven times a week
No it's not me
But I'm the one who has to die
Needs a cold draw to slow his tachycardia
In a dark bar the world just melts away
And he feels fine
If he can just lose track of time
It's a good sign when he can't stay awake
On a slow day the rain against the windowpane of the cafe
She spills the coffee grounds
And the same thought hits her like cinder block
Life's an odd job that she don't got the nerve to quit
Yeah it's just there
At the bottom of those spiral stairs
It's the World's Fair
The future's on display
In the still night
They turned on the electric lights
And the crowd cried out
Everyone looks so amazed
A dollar-fifty resting place
On the north face
It's a rope I've gotta climb
I'm a stone's throw from everyone I love and know
But I can't show up looking like I do
In an old suit my hair is slicked up back nice and smooth
In a courtroom, sweat rolling down my back
It's a bad dream
I have it seven times a week
No it's not me
But I'm the one who has to die
Needs a cold draw to slow his tachycardia
In a dark bar the world just melts away
And he feels fine
If he can just lose track of time
It's a good sign when he can't stay awake
On a slow day the rain against the windowpane of the cafe
She spills the coffee grounds
And the same thought hits her like cinder block
Life's an odd job that she don't got the nerve to quit
Yeah it's just there
At the bottom of those spiral stairs
It's the World's Fair
The future's on display
In the still night
They turned on the electric lights
And the crowd cried out
Everyone looks so amazed
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.23] It's a mass grave
[00:03.80] A dollar-fifty resting place
[00:07.23] On the north face
[00:10.40] It's a rope I've gotta climb
[00:13.62] I'm a stone's throw from everyone I love and know
[00:20.63] But I can't show up looking like I do
[00:27.04] In an old suit my hair is slicked up back nice and smooth
[00:34.14] In a courtroom, sweat rolling down my back
[00:40.51] It's a bad dream
[00:43.76] I have it seven times a week
[00:47.18] No it's not me
[00:50.56] But I'm the one who has to die
[01:07.19] Needs a cold draw to slow his tachycardia
[01:13.98] In a dark bar the world just melts away
[01:20.15] And he feels fine
[01:23.38] If he can just lose track of time
[01:27.04] It's a good sign when he can't stay awake
[01:32.92] On a slow day the rain against the windowpane of the cafe
[01:43.02] She spills the coffee grounds
[01:47.08] And the same thought hits her like cinder block
[01:53.47] Life's an odd job that she don't got the nerve to quit
[02:24.14] Yeah it's just there
[02:27.16] At the bottom of those spiral stairs
[02:30.35] It's the World's Fair
[02:34.04] The future's on display
[02:37.41] In the still night
[02:40.66] They turned on the electric lights
[02:43.81] And the crowd cried out
[02:47.87] Everyone looks so amazed
[02:52.53]
[00:03.80] A dollar-fifty resting place
[00:07.23] On the north face
[00:10.40] It's a rope I've gotta climb
[00:13.62] I'm a stone's throw from everyone I love and know
[00:20.63] But I can't show up looking like I do
[00:27.04] In an old suit my hair is slicked up back nice and smooth
[00:34.14] In a courtroom, sweat rolling down my back
[00:40.51] It's a bad dream
[00:43.76] I have it seven times a week
[00:47.18] No it's not me
[00:50.56] But I'm the one who has to die
[01:07.19] Needs a cold draw to slow his tachycardia
[01:13.98] In a dark bar the world just melts away
[01:20.15] And he feels fine
[01:23.38] If he can just lose track of time
[01:27.04] It's a good sign when he can't stay awake
[01:32.92] On a slow day the rain against the windowpane of the cafe
[01:43.02] She spills the coffee grounds
[01:47.08] And the same thought hits her like cinder block
[01:53.47] Life's an odd job that she don't got the nerve to quit
[02:24.14] Yeah it's just there
[02:27.16] At the bottom of those spiral stairs
[02:30.35] It's the World's Fair
[02:34.04] The future's on display
[02:37.41] In the still night
[02:40.66] They turned on the electric lights
[02:43.81] And the crowd cried out
[02:47.87] Everyone looks so amazed
[02:52.53]