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Testo Paid Time Off - Noah Kahan

Testo della canzone Paid Time Off (Noah Kahan), tratta dall'album The Great Divide: The Last Of The Bugs (with Artist Commentary)

I called you, but I'd run out of words

So I stared at the plastic collidin' with dirt

At the fast food sign out in Leb'

I prepared for the warfare with the voice in my head

And I thought it was strange how the letters were placed

How the "Hiring" sign seemed to laugh in my face

And if you were here, you'd make a joke of it

I'm alone, gettin' lost in the scope of it

Then I see you drive in

And your love is like an open flame

I'm a runnin' car, and you're a closed garage

Someone once told us there's a world out there

But we don't care enough to drive that far

It's been a damn near-perfect day

Just gettin' high at the outlet mall

Most people grow up and then move away

But you don't care, and I don't mind at all

I got the car, you got the bag

A handwritten note left for Mom and Dad

Police scanner bouncin' on the dash

A cup of burnt coffee and a check to cash

I had the brains for a city job

But you got the taste of a county cop

A pack of cigarettes and a round of golf

Make a livin' workin' for the paid time off

Such simple lines

They drew to make this place

In the interest of time

We've got a whole lot to waste

And your love is like an open flame

I'm a runnin' car and you're a closed garage

Someone once said there's a world out there

But we don't care enough to drive that far

It's been a damn near-perfect day

Just getting high at the outlet mall

People grow and then move away

But you don't care, and I don't mind at all

You don't care, and I don't mind at all

Hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm

Hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-mm

Hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm

Hm-mm, hm-hm, hm-hm

I got the car, you've got the bag

A handwritten note left for Mom and Dad

A police scanner bouncin' on the dash

A cup of burnt coffee and a check to cash

I had the brains for a city job

But you got the taste of a county cop

A pack of cigarettes and a round of golf

Make a livin' workin' for the paid time off

Credits
Writer(s): Gabe Simon, Noah Kahan, Sam Westhoff, Carol Karpinen
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