​​tropes
​come along with me
[Verse 1: Anvii]
Take your time
To think 'bout what you're gonna say
Don't be shy
Come walk with me along the sand
Come along with me
So much fun behind the wheel
But I hope that you know that this is the road to the end

[Verse 2: tropes]
Place you know
I place my hand up on your shoulder
But that's too low
You talk too low, and now I'm older
But I can't explain the way I think
It's so hard to function the way I did
It's all the same, and all I do's complain
How am I expected to live like this?
I run
Farther than I have done
The fastest that I have gone
And none of this has ever been fun
Like, get me away

[Verse 3: Anvii]
You're wasting your time
Go live your own life again
Now go say goodbye
There's no use to try it again