Elbows - Slowly Slowly

Pretty soon there’ll be a colour page that we can run away to

Faces in the reflection on the screens we like to see, just you and me

Here we are in a hurricane, floating like a brick house

Throwing money in the wind because we always take the bait

You said to always use your elbows when you wanna win the fight

Well maybe I wanna break my hands so that my future gets real bright

Is it in my head, cos I’m not sure, have I seen this place before

I was waving from your drive way while you wait to close the door

Is it in my head cos I’m not sure, do I need you anymore

I wanna trade this for a tangible disease

I miss the days the dreams would fall asleep