benny bangers - the road Lyrics

Got four shooters sitting on my desk and I take a whiff whenever I get restless
Never been one to have much drink when the night gets dark and the thoughts get bleak oh
I use 'em like I use my candles purely decoration and to please my nose I'm a
I'm a sucker for scent, love to breathe it all in
Let the olfactory take control of me
Seems time is taking its toll
I never thought I would grow this
Old, old
Where'd the time go
Old, old
Keep walking down the road
Old, old
Where'd the time go
Old, old
Keep walking down the road
I spend all my time in boxes
Got a door to the outside but I locked it
Might stumble on the stairs on my way out
Might as well live my life to be safe now
Wasting my wasting my wasting my life
Something's wrong something's wrong with the timeline
Too scared to seek pleasure, weak to seek pain
I'm cursing the weather as I stand in the rain
Seems time is taking its toll
I never thought I would grow this
Old, old
Where'd the time go
Old, old
Keep walking down the road
Can I keep my life in line, keep my mind looking toward the finish line
Can I keep my mind in line, keep my life moving toward the end
Is there anything to it but moving and doing 'tli you fall right in?
Is there anything to it but losing your music 'til you fall right in?
Can I keep my life in line, keep my mind looking toward the finish line
Can I keep my mind in line, keep my life moving toward the end
Is there anything to it but moving and doing 'tli you fall right in?
Is there anything to it but losing your music 'til you fall right in?