Staple It Together

Its really

Too bad

He became a prisoner of his own past

He stabbed a moment in the back

With a brown thumb tack

That held up the list of things he gotta do

Its really

No good

He@s moving on before he understood

He shot the future in the foot with every step it took

From the faces that he knew cause he forgot to look

Better staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather X3

Mm hmm

Well I guess you could say

That he dont even know where to begin

Cause he looked both ways but he was so afraid

Diggin deeper through the ditch

With every chance he missed

And the mess he made

Cause hate is such a strong word

And every brick he laid

A mistake they say

That his walls are getting taller

His world is getting smaller

Better staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather X3

Mm hmm

Whoo

Its really

Too bad

He became a prisoner of his own past

He stabbed a moment in the back

With a brown thumb tack

That held up the list of things he gotta do

Its really

No good

Hes moving on before he understood

He shot the future in the foot with every step it took

From the faces that he knew cause he forgot to look

Better staple it together and call it bad weather

Staple it together and call it bad weather X3

If the weather is better

We should get together

Spend a little time and we can do whatever

And if we get together we@ll be twice as clever

So staple it together and call it bad weather mm hmmm