Jude Grant – Lid Lyrics
Artist: Jude Grant
Song: Lid
My brain is fried from algorithms and bad nutrition
From my day job, I’m too tired to do the dishes
Looks like I’m ordering take out again
Then, I wander around my neighborhood past midnight
Like I’m looking for trouble
Something to reel against
Make me feel real again
Then, feel the wind blow through this hole in me
I can’t fill it up
So, all night, all I hear is its whistling
Its whistling
Don’t have anybody to light candles for, so I light this blunt instead
Then, stay up all night drinking strong coffee I made
So I don’t ever go to bed alone
And, I guess I could change that, but I’m just so tired
Of eating through new flings so fast
It makes me nauseous, and when it’s over
I get sick all over myself
Then, feel it run through this hole in me
I can’t fill it up
So I just keep on looking for a lid
To cover it
I just can’t find one that fits
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Release Year: 2022