Paid Time Off
by Noah KahanTranspose
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Verse 1
I called
you
But I'd
run out of
words
So I stared at the
plastic
Colliding with
dirt
At the
fast food
Sign out in
Leb'
I prepared for the
warfare
With the voice in my
head
Pre-Chorus 1
And I
thought it was
strange
How the
letters were placed
How the
hiring
sign
Seemed to
laugh in my fa
ce
And
if you were
here
You'd make a
joke of it
I'm
alone, getting
lost in the
scope of it
N.C.
Then I see you drive in
Chorus
And your
love is like an
open
flame
I'm a running
car and you're a
closed
garage
Someone once
told us there's a
world out
there
But we don't
care enough to
drive that
far
It's been a
damn near
perfect
day
Just getting
high at the
outlet
mall
People
grow up and they
move
away
But you don't
care and I don't
mind at
all
Verse 2
I got the car, you
got the
bag
A
handwritten note left from m
om and
dad
A
police scanner bouncing on the dash
A
cup of burnt coffee and a
check to
cash
I had the brains for a
city
job
But
you got the taste of a c
ount
y cop
A
pack of cigarrettes and a round of golf
Make a living working for the
paid time
off
Pre-Chorus 2
Such
simple
lines
They
drew to make this
place
In the
interest of
time
We got a
whole lot to
waste
Chorus
And your
love is like an
open
flame
I'm a running
car and you're a
closed
garage
Someone once
told us there's a
world out
there
But we don't
care enough to
drive that
far
It's been a
damn near
perfect
day
Just getting
high at the
outlet
mall
People
grow up and they
move
away
But you don't
care and I don'
t mind a
t all
But you don't
care and I don'
t mind a
t all
Instrumental
Outro
I got the car, you
got the
bag
A
handwritten note left from m
om and
dad
A
police scanner bouncing on the dash
A
cup of burnt coffee and a
check to
cash
I had the brains for a
city
job
But
you got the taste of a c
ount
y cop
A
pack of cigarrettes and a round of golf
Make a living working for the
paid time
off
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