Piano Hands Lyrics by Soft Launch
I know it ain’t forever, don’t you get me wrong
Hiding in my basement, got The Jetsons on
If it was another day, I’d sing along
I’d go back to chasing, once the evening comes
Silent feelings, babe, it’s just a lesser evil
Time has got a wicked way of getting even
All the things that eat me up, they spit me out whole
I’ve been doing all of my bits
I’ve been taking care of my shit
I’ve been doing my taxes (My taxes, taxes)
I’ve been going out of my way
I’ve been getting five a day
I’ve been sorting my plastics (My plastics, plastics)
I’ve been landing somersaults on my lawn
Beach is gaining numbers, summer’s staying strong
Oh, it’s just a matter of keeping on
I’ll be back to basics, once the feeling’s gone
Silent feelings, babe, it’s just a lesser evil
Time has got a wicked way of getting even
All the things that eat me up, they spit me out whole
I’ve been doing all of my bits
I’ve been taking care of my shit
I’ve been doing my taxes (My taxes, taxes)
I’ve been going out of my way
I’ve been getting five a day
I’ve been sorting my plastics (My plastics, plastics)
(I’ve been away for the weekend, I’ve been away for a moment)
(I’ve been away for the weekend, I’ve been away for a moment)
(I’ve been away for the weekend, I’ve been away for a moment)
(I’ve been away for the weekend, I’ve been away for a moment)
(I’ve been away for the weekend, I’ve been away for a moment)