Treadmill

By STUMPS

On Arcadia

Released on January 19, 2024

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I feel faded

Washing all the lines off pages

I feel changes

Stripping all the paint off faces

I swear I should've been elsewhere

I hope I never feel this again

I swear I should've been elsewhere

I wish I could've been wanted dead

Walking down the city streets to the coffee place alone

Talking out the simple things with a friend I used to know

Tear the heart outta my home

Running on a treadmill, wishing I was dead still

Wear the sleeves out of my coat

Empty all the aisles, fake another smile

So get me outta here, before I disappear

Tear the heart outta my home

Running on a treadmill, wishing I was dead still

I've been baseless

Staring at my boots on the pavement

I've been weightless

Floating here to find some patience

I swear I should've been elsewhere

I hope I never feel this again

I swear I should've been elsewhere

I wish I could've been wanted dead

Tear the heart outta my home

Running on a treadmill, wishing I was dead still

Wear the sleeves out of my coat

Empty all the aisles, fake another smile

So get me outta here, before I disappear

Tear the heart outta my home

Running on a treadmill, wishing I was dead still

Walking down the city streets to the coffee place alone

Talking out the simple things with a friend I used to know

Letting go of everything in a house I once called home

Jealous of the inner peace that it takes to be alone

Tear the heart outta my home

Running on a treadmill, wishing I was dead still

Wear the sleeves out of my coat

Empty all the aisles, fake another smile

So get me outta here, before I disappear

Tear the heart outta my home

Running on a treadmill, wishing I was dead still