Max García Conover – The gods of wasted time

Tell me all the ways you lost your mind
I’ll bring over a pizza and i’ll pay for it this time
Just tell me all the ways you lost your mind
Goldenrod the moon the gods we made of wasted time
They were gold and i was half alive
They were gold and i was half rehearsing all the time
They were gold and i was passing by
They were gold and standing still and tall and strong and light

All was bright
The stars were many
How was i
Still unsteady
All was bright
All soft and silent night
All was bright

So tell me all the ways you lost your mind
A deer was hit in traffic and they dragged it to thе side
A story that you said you didn’t like
The kind of lovе you’re scared you’ll never had the blood to find
A line about a forest in her eyes
Then part of me there hoping that you saw something in mine
Isn’t that a way to lose your mind
Isn’t that a way sometimes
What i like
What i touch
What my hands can do when i’m not so rushed
Was i mean
Did you think
Was i building my castles and calling them dreams
All was bright
The stars were many
How was i
Still unsteady
All was bright
All soft and silent night
All was bright