Tiny Moving Parts - Hallmark

Can we just pull the plug?
Let's all go home
I'm sick to my stomach
You're pale as a ghost
Pull the plug
You cannot handle another Minnesota winter alone

Take the shortcut
It's hard to bounce back
When you've ran out of luck
Pull the thread, unwind your head
Twirl a mess
'Til there is nothing left

Pull the plug
Let's all go home
I'm sick to my stomach
You're pale as a ghost
Pull the plug
Let's all go home
I'm sick to my stomach
Let's all just go home

Ramble and reminisce
I'll listen
Ramble and reminisce
I'll listen
Making love in the parking lots
Drunk on the sidewalks
Everybody runs when someone yells, "Cops!"
Love in the parking lots
Drunk on the sidewalks
Everybody runs when someone yells, "Cops!"
I'll listen, I'll listen
Spit it out of your mouth while you still can
I'll listen, I'll listen
Spit it out of your mouth while you still can
I'll listen, I'll listen
Spit it out of your mouth while you still can
I'm on my way out
I'm on my way

I'll give you a Hallmark "Get Well Soon" card
Slide it under your front door
Don't break your back when you bend to pick it off the floor
In the end, it's just that words on cardboard
Can never fix your cancer
It's the awful truth, but that's how life goes
An envelope could never fix you
But it's strange how I like to think so

Written by:
Dylan Mattheisen, Matthew Chevalier, William Chevalier

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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