Eric Godlow
​de_tuscan
[Intro: Swaine]
Yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus: Swaine]
I've got all the time in the world
The arcade is closed
I change my mind like clothes on 'em
I keep the family close
The walls are closing in
Indiana Jones
Boulder rollin up squished and stuck below
Fish me out, i'm so tired of it
I'm so tired of it
Tired of it
I'm tired of it

Oh, woh, oh
Oh, woh, oh

[Verse: Swaine]
So, where do we go?
It's a little known place called home
And the little known flesh on bone
Tryna build Rome, yeah
I lost my mind in thе process
And my soul's for sale for profit
And my heart's in thе in the mail, entertainment
My love's in a box in a closet
Forgotten
And my love's in a box in a closet
Forgotten

[Chorus: Swaine]
All the time in the world
The arcade is closed
I change my mind like clothes on 'em
I keep the family close
The walls are closing in
Indiana Jones
Boulder rollin squished and up stuck below
Fish me out, i'm so tired of it
I'm so tired of it
Tired of it
I'm tired of it
Oh, woh, oh
Oh, woh, oh

All the time in the world
The arcade is closed
I change my mind like clothes on 'em
I keep the family close
The walls are closing in
Indiana Jones
Boulder rollin up squished and stuck below
Fish me out, i'm so tired of it
I'm so tired of it
Tired of it
I'm tired of it

[Verse: Eric godlow]
The arcade is closed
But i'm the one who's closing up
It's not for you to go
The sorrows spills from open cups, certains waves flows
And I debate on cleaning up but I got to get home
The lights around surrounding me [?] up
Oh
The lights around surrounding me [?] up
Oh
The lights around surrounding me [?]up, up, up
The lights around surrounding me [?] up
Her name is carved in the side of the cabinet walls
Our love is safe and mortalized in the dustiest holes
I smoke from cigarettes that never finish burning at all

We've been closed for an hour

[Chorus: Eri godlow]
I've got all the time in the world
The arcade is closed
I change my mind like clothes on 'em
I keep the family close
The walls are closing in
Indiana Jones
Boulder rollin up squished and stuck below
Fish me out, i'm so tired of it
I'm so tired of it
Tired of it

[Outro]
Oh, woh, oh
Oh, woh, oh