Street View
๐ต 535 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:58 duration
๐ ID: 2839761
๐ Lyrics
I felt so tragic
Today on Google maps just
Circling the block and seeing where we met
I was making such progress
Now there's new stuff to process
Seems like it's an imperfect art
Hope it doesn't fall apart
Falling out my body
Decade later oddly
Clinging to the poles
Break it in half it's whole
Judy says I'm Trini to the bone
Over the phone
We're both dancing alone
Make a list in an iPhone note
Look at it when I'm feeling low
But I'd rather write a poem
I think everything's a cult
Sometimes you just have to laugh at the facts
Today on Google maps just
Circling the block and seeing where we met
I was making such progress
Now there's new stuff to process
Seems like it's an imperfect art
Hope it doesn't fall apart
Falling out my body
Decade later oddly
Clinging to the poles
Break it in half it's whole
Judy says I'm Trini to the bone
Over the phone
We're both dancing alone
Make a list in an iPhone note
Look at it when I'm feeling low
But I'd rather write a poem
I think everything's a cult
Sometimes you just have to laugh at the facts
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.21] I felt so tragic
[00:03.99] Today on Google maps just
[00:08.43] Circling the block and seeing where we met
[00:16.82] I was making such progress
[00:20.87] Now there's new stuff to process
[00:25.62] Seems like it's an imperfect art
[00:29.93] Hope it doesn't fall apart
[00:36.31]
[00:38.84] Falling out my body
[00:43.03] Decade later oddly
[00:47.29] Clinging to the poles
[00:50.19] Break it in half it's whole
[00:54.14]
[00:56.29] Judy says I'm Trini to the bone
[01:04.16] Over the phone
[01:08.16] We're both dancing alone
[01:13.43] Make a list in an iPhone note
[01:17.55] Look at it when I'm feeling low
[01:20.64] But I'd rather write a poem
[01:23.82] I think everything's a cult
[01:27.92]
[01:30.17] Sometimes you just have to laugh at the facts
[01:39.41]
[00:03.99] Today on Google maps just
[00:08.43] Circling the block and seeing where we met
[00:16.82] I was making such progress
[00:20.87] Now there's new stuff to process
[00:25.62] Seems like it's an imperfect art
[00:29.93] Hope it doesn't fall apart
[00:36.31]
[00:38.84] Falling out my body
[00:43.03] Decade later oddly
[00:47.29] Clinging to the poles
[00:50.19] Break it in half it's whole
[00:54.14]
[00:56.29] Judy says I'm Trini to the bone
[01:04.16] Over the phone
[01:08.16] We're both dancing alone
[01:13.43] Make a list in an iPhone note
[01:17.55] Look at it when I'm feeling low
[01:20.64] But I'd rather write a poem
[01:23.82] I think everything's a cult
[01:27.92]
[01:30.17] Sometimes you just have to laugh at the facts
[01:39.41]