Texty: The Cars. Move Like This. It's Only.

In the falls, in the walls, you think about it
And the calls and it crawls away
And you know that there's much to do about it
And you're caught in the wrinkled shame

Sometimes we just walk away from delirious skies
Sometimes we just wanna feel so electrified
It's only, yeah, it's only
The busy hours and bigger hope

Falling flicks and the drinks, you know about it
[Incomprehensible] boats and the wild ways
And the times and the rhymes, you knew about it
And the crimes, they just fade away

Sometimes we just walk away from delirious skies
And sometimes we just wanna feel so electrified
But it's only, yeah, it's only
The busy hours and bigger hope

And I see the ones you want
And I know the ones you share
And you deceive the ones you dare

And the drift and the gift they give to you
And it turns to another day
And the mess, all this stress, you feel about it
It fades away

Sometimes we just walk away from delirious skies
Sometimes we just wanna feel so electrified
Well, it's only, yeah, it's only
The busy hours and bigger hope
Yeah, the busy hours and bigger hope