The Growlers - Casual Acquaintances lyrics
[The Growlers - Casual Acquaintances lyrics]
Just won’t allow
I can see their disappointed
Faces in the crowd
Beauty is the Lure trouble at the rod
I don’t need another chicken in the pot
I seem to always find myself
Wondering how I’m here again
I can never clear a space without
Some mess finding it's way in
People love to talk until they’re
Finally sure I’m somewhat interested
I spend my time wondering how they
Can’t tell I’m not listening
No I’m not listening
Too many things to do with nothing good to
Say just more clouds on a sunny day
Liquor is the Lure trouble at the rod
Tell myself one more then I hit the rock