[Verse 1]
There's a ticket in your windshield
And the price keeps adding up
There's a LP in your turntable
Another place to house the dust
There's a [?] almost everything
And you've heard every single one
I know the chords are nearly perfect
One more spin could kill the fun
[Chorus 1]
So you change routines and mix it up
Take [?]
Yeah you stop the tape and wind it up
Start it back up from the top
[Verse 2]
When the summer sun is shining
Sweat is dripping off your breath
The air is stagnant, you are wheezing
Drawing breaths to lips that [?]
And in the winter you are freezing
The sun looks hardly on the ground
So to the sun you may start praying
Praying for that ice will melt
[Chorus 2]
So you change the scene and fix it up
Nothing [?]
Lay and wait [?] a brand new house
