Lyrics Tiny Moving Parts

Tiny Moving Parts

Hallmark

Can we just pull the plug? Let's all go home

I'm sick to my stomach, you're pale as a ghost

Pull the plug

You cannot handle another Minnesota winter alone

Take the shortcut

It's hard to bounce back

When you've ran out of luck

Pull the thread, unwind your head

Twirl a mess until there is nothing left

Pull the plug, let's all go home

I'm sick to my stomach, you're pale as a ghost

Pull the plug, let's all go home

I'm sick to my stomach, let's all just go home

Ramble and reminisce

I'll listen

Ramble and reminisce

I'll listen

We making love in the parking lots

Drunk on the sidewalks

Everybody runs when someone yells "Cops!"

Love in the parking lots

Drunk on the sidewalks

Everybody runs when someone yells "Cops!"

I'll listen, I'll listen

Spit it out of your mouth while you still can

I'll listen, I'll listen

Spit it out of your mouth while you still can

I'll listen, I'll listen

Spit it out of your mouth while you still can

I'm on my way out

I'm on my way

I'll give you a Hallmark "get well soon" card

Slide it under your front door

Don't break your back when you bend

To pick it off the floor

In the end, it's just words on cardboard

That can never fix your cancer

It's the awful truth, but that's how life goes

An envelope could never fix you

But it's strange how I like to think so