Anxious - Grand Average lyrics

[Anxious - Grand Average lyrics]

These are the days
Where hours move slowly
Long Sundays spent alone
Grand average days spent at home
What does time mean to me
Broken hearts and three sided longsleeves
Long drives homes at night
My grand average isn't feeling right

But what will it all mean
Just Give and mindset records on repeat
Cold winters and hot julys
Try to measure it more than just time
Is it any more than that
We might be over before October
So don't be mad at me
For not knowing how else to see
I don't know how else to see

Grand average has me
Failing my scene


Grand average has me
Failing my being

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