Multiplying Door Handles
Lyrics
Soundtracks in the back of your head
You're not in a movie, no one cares if you're dead
Walking on trampoline floors and multiplying door handles
What's in your head
It's either peanut butter skies or suicide
I know you're happy sitting up in the sunset but what will you do
What will you do
When you get too heavy for the clouds and they start tumbling down
Will you drown trying to fight your way out
Will you find a way out
Dragging your feet as you walk
No one cares if you're sad
No one knows what you want
So stressed you grind your teeth in your sleep
What do you see in your dreams
Do you see what you want
I've had a vision in forward
Clearly clouded but you're falling
And I want you to tell me the truth
One way ticket to the moon
Is that the best you can do
To escape the weight of the Earth
It's either peanut butter skies or suicide
I know you're happy sitting up in the sunset but what will you do
What will you do
When you get too heavy for the clouds and they start tumbling down
Will you drown trying to fight your way out
Will you find a way out
One way ticket to the moon
Is that the best you can do
And is it too late to get me one too
Because sometimes I think I'd quite like to join you
Quite like to join you
It's either peanut butter skies or suicide
I know you're happy sitting up in the sunset but what will you do
What will you do
When you get too heavy for the clouds and they start tumbling down
Will you drown trying to fight your way out
Will you find a way out
One way ticket to the moon
Is that the best you can do
And is it too late to get me one too
Because sometimes I think I'd quite like to join you
Soundtracks in the back of your head
You're not in a movie, no one cares if you're dead
Walking on trampoline floors and multiplying door handles
What's in your head
It's either peanut butter skies or suicide
I know you're happy sitting up in the sunset but what will you do
What will you do
When you get too heavy for the clouds and they start tumbling down
Will you drown trying to fight your way out
Will you find a way out
Dragging your feet as you walk
No one cares if you're sad
No one knows what you want
So stressed you grind your teeth in your sleep
What do you see in your dreams
Do you see what you want
I've had a vision in forward
Clearly clouded but you're falling
And I want you to tell me the truth
One way ticket to the moon
Is that the best you can do
To escape the weight of the Earth
It's either peanut butter skies or suicide
I know you're happy sitting up in the sunset but what will you do
What will you do
When you get too heavy for the clouds and they start tumbling down
Will you drown trying to fight your way out
Will you find a way out
One way ticket to the moon
Is that the best you can do
And is it too late to get me one too
Because sometimes I think I'd quite like to join you
Quite like to join you
It's either peanut butter skies or suicide
I know you're happy sitting up in the sunset but what will you do
What will you do
When you get too heavy for the clouds and they start tumbling down
Will you drown trying to fight your way out
Will you find a way out
One way ticket to the moon
Is that the best you can do
And is it too late to get me one too
Because sometimes I think I'd quite like to join you
Writer(s): Zubair Vakil
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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