Canterbury - Ready Yet?

 

Ready yet? i've been chasing papers in my sleep
Just another week, i just want to sleep but i'm chasing...
34 pages of papers incomplete, language obsolete, disgusted so fucking weak
Now i'm racing

I left my world with nothing to lose
Sit tight!
Sat tight and realised i've got nothing to do
Holding onto promises and trusting a few
Alright, i'm never trusting you

Place a bet on the way that we play this kind of thing
Either with a grin, preventing anything from happening
Can you fill the frames, with the places and faces that you meet?
All the clowns you greet, shrinking at your feet,
Now they're wasted

I left my world with nothing to lose
Sit tight!
Sat tight and realised i've got nothing to do
Holding onto promises and trusting a few
Alright, i'm never trusting you
I lost control when i lost my mind
Catch up!
Caught you to realise that i'd been left behind
Only this momentous when not trying to hide
I'm only trusting me this time!