Motown Never Sounded So Good - Less Than Jake

So you say all your white flags are up and that

You've had enough and that you were tired of collecting dust

You say everything always looks the same

And you made your brand new face

To match your brand new place

You say all your distress calls have gone out

And your ship is going down

Well I say it to myself all the time

Stop living half and a life and stop feeling like I'm half alive

I can't get enough I'm not satisfied

I've wasted my time with this daily grind

In single file line is this real life

I've been telling myself sometimes what matters is on the inside

Do you remember when we had all the answers

And can you really remember when we wished for anything better

Just to feel like it's been forever

Does it feel like a broken record

A head full of yesterdays

You keep wishing your life away

You can't keep looking over you own shoulder

Things'll never look up unless you start to move forward

Well I say it to myself all the time

Stop living half and a life and stop feeling like I'm half alive

I can't get enough I'm not satisfied

I've wasted my time with this daily grind

In single file line is this real life

I've been telling myself sometimes what matters is on the inside

I can't get enough I'm not satisfied

I've wasted my time with this daily grind

I can't get enough I'm just getting by

I can't stand this design for our bitter lives

I keep feeling lost

And I'm not satisfied with traffic

Its half flags and these dry eyes

I can't get enough I'm not satisfied

I've wasted my time with this daily grind

In single file line is this real life

I've keep telling myself sometimes what matters is on the inside