"Flat Earth" lyrics
"Flat Earth"
I was talkin' to myself as I was walkin' in the shop
I told him, Take a little off the sides and leave a little on the top
Two chairs down from me, talkin' shit I can't help overhear
I couldn't help myself, I guess she caught me laughing in the mirror
Now she's shootin' from the hip and slingin' slack words
She's not speaking in reverse but everything is backwards
I can't fall for any more
Watch me walkin' out the door
If I'm gonna believe in her
I might as well believe in Flat Earth
I might as well believe in Flat Earth
She was talkin', I was mockin' and I guess I couldn't stop
My eyes were rollin' as she lit me up, I had to roll and drop
She said the day that I was born could tell her much about my mind
I said my sign was "Stop" and she should really quit while she's behind
Now she's shootin' from the hip and slingin' slack words
She's not speaking in reverse but everything is backwards
I can't fall for any more
Watch me walkin' out the door
If I'm gonna' believe in her
I might as well believe in Flat Earth
Time's a mystery
Entwined in history
That shines so brilliantly
But my epiphany
Is signs are missed on me
I was talkin' to myself as I was walkin' in the shop
I can't fall for any more
Watch me walkin' out the door
If I'm gonna believe in her
I might as well believe in Flat Earth
I might as well believe in Flat Earth
I might as well believe in Flat Earth
I might as well believe in Flat Earth
Writer(s): Ed Robertson, Donald Michel
- AZLyrics
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- Barenaked Ladies Lyrics
album:
"Detour De Force" (2021)
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