The Birdwatchers - Music for No One Lyrics

I'm almost halfway there and now I wanna quit
I never wanted it that much at all
It's just another Saturday of missing out
Haven't figured out the fatal flaw
But I won't decide this

So make your movies for no one
Find yourself peace of mind

I wanna say I'm sorry for the mess I've made
All the wasted days the past ten years
It's not as though it's problematic, drag it out
The patterns of self doubt
Discern the fear
But I won't decide this
It's hard to make decisions
Decisions on my own

So make your music for no one
Fake your southwestern drawl
Find a path to salvation
Longing for urban sprawl