Wax Mannequin Lyrics - Not The Worst It Gets

Wax Mannequin - Not The Worst It Gets

This is not the worst it gets
This is not the worst it gets
Not the worst it gets
Yukon sun rose up a bit
On an icy copper track
It already seems about to set
At least you got a look
Just hang on that
I'd hang on that

Not the worst it gets
Did not mean to turn my back
This is not the worst it gets
Scrambled up an icy track
Determined to be fine
Never noticed there were other ones
Wouldn't make it back time
They'll be alright
Maybe alright

This is not the worst it gets
Fold you palms into a map
Not the worst it gets
Found the key beneith the mat
Same old house strewn with trash
The power's out, the wood is ash
You can pass out on my couch

This is not the worst it gets
Blocked the door, secured the latch
Not the worst it gets
You can hear the howls and fingers scratch
A morning comes at last
The quiet's louder than the crash
Ring it in your mind
Or let it die
Just let it die

This is not the worst it gets
Follow where your money went
Not the worst it gets
Buried deep or gone and spent
On the guilty days in bed
Down the pills and all that cognac
All that borrowed stuff you wrecked
You'll give it back
I'd give it back

This is not the worst it gets
Quietly you've been calling it
Not the worst it gets
The cellar safe room lights a crack
Cause you've done half of the work
And the witching hours are getting short
Maybe you will forget
You're not alright
I wouldn't be
Alright

This is not the worst it gets
An understated jubilance
Not the worst it gets
A long forgiven moral debt
A white moon circles round
An implied or an imagined sound
Echoes every form
Notice this

Written by:
Christopher Adeney

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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