We might be here for a late night
Stuck in a lava flow of brake lights
I can hear a rattling bass drum
Driving back to where it came from
Sit back on
I shop, therefore I am the cause
Protect me from what I was
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it
Timing is everything, timing is everything
Timing is everything, timing is everything
Timing is everything, timing is everything
I'm at your feet, where critters meet
You should be a secret not crossing roads or highways
In the afterlife of supercities, rapidly devouring it's outskirts
its me or an octopus arm redecorating late at night
Robot games for kids who hate sports
Mothers crying at the airport
Finding the dreams you left behind to do
Waving goodbye your young heart cries for you
Sit back, oh
You're finding it hard to get very far
We were born waiting in line
Grabbing the future by the eyes
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it
Timing is everything, timing is everything
Getting the hang of it, timing is everything
Getting the hang of it, timing is everything
Timing the hang of it, getting is everything
Getting the time of it, everything hangs on this
Hanging the getting of, timing the everything
Like bodies we die like rivers we dry
We fuel and recharge the chimers and doors
I fall on my side, gleam my homeward bound
Where did you go, you were my ride home
Is that what we want?
Is everything shot?
Is that what you ask for?
'Cause that's what we got
We might be here for a late night Stuck in a lava flow of brake lights I can hear a rattling bass drum Driving back to where it came from
Sit back on I shop, therefore I am the cause Protect me from what I was
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it Timing is everything, timing is everything Timing is everything, timing is everything Timing is everything, timing is everything
I'm at your feet, where critters meet You should be a secret not crossing roads or highways In the afterlife of supercities, rapidly devouring it's outskirts its me or an octopus arm redecorating late at night
Robot games for kids who hate sports Mothers crying at the airport Finding the dreams you left behind to do Waving goodbye your young heart cries for you
Sit back, oh You're finding it hard to get very far We were born waiting in line Grabbing the future by the eyes
Getting the hang of it, getting the hang of it Timing is everything, timing is everything Getting the hang of it, timing is everything Getting the hang of it, timing is everything Timing the hang of it, getting is everything Getting the time of it, everything hangs on this Hanging the getting of, timing the everything
Like bodies we die like rivers we dry We fuel and recharge the chimers and doors I fall on my side, gleam my homeward bound Where did you go, you were my ride home Is that what we want? Is everything shot? Is that what you ask for? 'Cause that's what we got
Life is destined Life is destined