The Everpresent New Times Condition

Saturday Looks Good to Me - Rock, Alternative Pop
The Everpresent New Times Condition
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Lyrics
Finally alone, all of the way back home Eleven hours, too dark for the scenery Thinking like a wheel, beautiful faded friends Nobody's listening, everything's shimmering I feel it everywhere Feel it in your energy of dissonance I feel it when we kiss Even then, its coming through in increments There's no one else around All of the rats already know That your neither lost or barely found The negative feeling is only rеvealing When it's just one fatal sound I'm not gonna tеll you to do what compels you Ti'l there's no one else around There's no one else around The sun was comin' up Someone was talkin' about Movin' to Brooklyn, last day in Michigan That seemed fair enough I closed my eyes again And fell into the ever-present new times condition I feel it every day Feel it in your energy surrounding us I talk to all my friends but they never understand I tell them where I am But they never understand I'm trying this again But you'll never understand You'll never understand
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Credits
- Writers
- Fred Thomas