Impossible Game Songtext
A black sheep looking for a getaway
I got two plane tickets, baby name your place
Neighbors talk, plotting out his escape
I ran downstairs and unlocked that gate
Well sometimes you do what you feel
Well most times I feel like shit
So slow down, feels like we're rushing away
Tried my hold on to this impossible game
And I know I'm wrong, what else can I say?
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane
Woke up living in yesterday
Walked to the store, there's a game to play
That scratch off ticket never did bring luck
I'm out back wishing I still gave a fuck
Well sometimes you get what you give
But most people just take it
So slow down, feels like we're rushing away
Tried my hold on to this impossible game
And I know I'm wrong, what else can I say?
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane
It's just these little things
I wish they didn't mean so much
It's such a silly thing
But it makes you think you're out of touch
So slow down, feels like we're rushing away
Tried my hold on to this impossible game
And I know I'm wrong, what else can I say?
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane
I got two plane tickets, baby name your place
Neighbors talk, plotting out his escape
I ran downstairs and unlocked that gate
Well sometimes you do what you feel
Well most times I feel like shit
So slow down, feels like we're rushing away
Tried my hold on to this impossible game
And I know I'm wrong, what else can I say?
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane
Woke up living in yesterday
Walked to the store, there's a game to play
That scratch off ticket never did bring luck
I'm out back wishing I still gave a fuck
Well sometimes you get what you give
But most people just take it
So slow down, feels like we're rushing away
Tried my hold on to this impossible game
And I know I'm wrong, what else can I say?
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane
It's just these little things
I wish they didn't mean so much
It's such a silly thing
But it makes you think you're out of touch
So slow down, feels like we're rushing away
Tried my hold on to this impossible game
And I know I'm wrong, what else can I say?
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane
I got a glimpse of this feeling, I'm trying to stay in that lane