Bad Suns Bad Suns - Twenty Years

Stumble through a hallway
Staying up for three days
Sitting in a walkway
Parking in driveways you can't
Focus is a virtue
Know what you're alert to
Every day is progress
Every day feels just the same

She looked around, "how did I get here?"
Twenty years goes by so fast, how did I get here?

Doesn't even like cake
Lamenting on her birthday
To bet in a parlay
Dreaming when her eyes aren't shut
Looking in the mirror
Smiling out of fear
Nothing really matters
These eyes have so much to see

She looked around, "how did I get here?"
Twenty years goes by so fast, how did I get here?
The home I know, how do I get there?
Twenty years, if that's what it takes, I know I'll be there

Stumble through a hallway
Staying up for three
Days
Sitting in a walkway
Parking in driveways you can't
Focus is a virtue
Know what you're alert to
Every day is progress, but every day feels just the same

She looked around, "how did I get here?"
Twenty years goes by so fast, how did I get here?
The home I know, how do I get there?
Twenty years, if that's what it takes, I know I'll be there