Ivy's Panic Room - Hardsell

I don't wanna talk too much
I wanna talk just enough
And keep my odds positive
I could use any help you can lend
Before I'm the fly in the
Fly of your two-person tent
Zero motive to buy
Every reason to lease
Tucked in plaid shirt and tie
Dressed up, wander lusting
If false hope could provide
What machines can't erase
We'd all morally align
To avoid being replaced
24th of December
Never known relief better
Than to spot you in the back of the room
You didn't bother with the book
It didn't have the right look
You claim the answers make their way to you
So what are we gonna do?
We'd better figure it out soon

Hardsell
I'm walking on eggshells
Have you caught on yet
To my attempt at courtship
This detour will be worth it
I don't care what the score is
You're my third base assistant
I hit for the cycle, steal second
Run home

Don't trust me in the deep end
I don't sink or swim
Suspended in perpetually pondering
The state of my fate
Until I forget to move my arms and my legs
You saw it coming from an ocean away
My lungs filling up to the brim
Drip by drip, from Europe you watched me drown a bit each Sunday
When your name flipped from green into gray
And I know it's gonna be six more days
Until I can see your pixelated face

It's gonna be six more days
Until I can see your pixelated face

Will I sink or swim?
Will I sink or swim?
Will I sink or swim?
Will I sink?
Will I sink?
Will I?

Written by:
Gary Finlayson

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