Quokka - Black Bottles Lyrics

It was easier then
But it means more now
Why I took it for granted
Ill never know how
Was I just a stop
On your way out of town
Because nobody seems
To be sticking around

Were just a product of the people we knew
The lives intertwined, and spiraling through
Testing your mettle
Your time is through
And your mind is magnetic to the things you didn't do

I ran out of time I figure
Tell me that you understand
Why its just so
Hard to look to around
And realize everything you have

Spending your time now precipitously
You're the oldest you've been
And the youngest you'll be
Again and again
You wait till its due
Wondering where the time all went to

Black bottles in a taxi cab
Yelling out of the window
You dont want it to end
Point A to right to B
And missing the rest
Into the night
Then its onto the next

The growing complexity
I just want to see
My friends
How do I stumble to
A different view
Again
Again

I ran out of time I figure
Tell me that you understand
Why its just so
Hard to look to around
And realize everything you have

I ran out of time I figure
Tell me that you understand
Why its just so
Hard to look to around
And realize everything you had