Dawn Park - Mr. 30 Lyrics

Trade my hands for another touch
A sweet adventure, a pile of dust
Chipped my teeth on the telephone
A thousand people stuck in my home
Operator please slow the letdown
Peace draped over me, hold my breath now
Wishbone split in three, talk myself out
Of all urgency, safe to rest now
All this to be vocal
To stay social
Remain in sight
13 days in total
To get sober
All tonight
I feel bad
But I counted on changing
Help me down
Weight is pushing me places
Facing rooms with a crowded hush
A thousand reasons to say enough
Gonna wake up early
Tracking the east end and
I'm Mr. 30
Age on my hands
All this to be vocal
To stay social
Remain in sight
13 days in total
To get sober
All tonight