Regal Cheer - Malleable Lyrics

It's hard not to feel like life's slipping away
Sunday screams the end of days
Tricks up my sleeve no
All my cards played
Christ what a shambles
You could spend every weekday night
Thinking how it could've been better
How does it make you feel
Stretched and pulled until
I become malleable
Stretched and pulled until
I can fit into all of this empty space
Stretched and pulled until
I become malleable
Stretched and pulled until
I can fit into all of this empty space
The art of getting away but you don't get far
Call shotgun in a clown car
Pulling over
You try and parallel park
In between two bonfires
You could spit to put them out
But instead you choose to swallow
And boy it tastes bad
Stretched and pulled until
I become malleable
Stretched and pulled until
I can fit into all of this empty space
Stretched and pulled until
I become malleable
Stretched and pulled until
I can fit into all of this empty
I can fit into all of your empty
I can fit into all of this empty space