Clothing & Shoes - 5 to 3 Lyrics

I'm digging deeper into my demise
Nobody is quicker and to my surprise
I find a place that is all mine
It picks me up and then I'm fine
Cause old things are coming around
But we're still counting down

Caught red handed with nothing to lose
We find a picture and a pair of shoes
Sign an autograph to someone who sees
That you're not who they think you should be
Cause old things are coming around
But we're still counting down

Couldn't it be my ears could have lied
When I went from 5 to 3
Couldn't it be my phone could have died
When I went from 5 to 3

In between the daybreak and Saturday night
We'll find the meaning behind this fight
Blue collared workers with nothing to hide
Day after day and we're losing time
Cause old things are coming around
But we're still counting down

Couldn't it be my ears could have lied
When I went from 5 to 3
Couldn't it be my phone could have died
When I went from 5 to 3

Checking every place
Every vacant space
Should we run away
Would it pay to stay
Getting off the grid
Finding a new crib
So many ways
So many days
Just trying anything at all