I heard it pays in spades
To be on your back again
To poison all your friends

And if you did it today
You could have gold beyond your means
Get old but live the dream

Time it weighs heavy on your bedroom wall
Time to rearrange the little lines I've drawn
So I can't figure out what's going on
When you're on your back again

And what a perfect day
To take what you can get
And live without regret
But in a similar vein
All the blueprints that you leave
Crush us 'til we're free

Time it weighs heavy on your bedroom wall
Time to rearrange the little lines I've drawn
So I can't figure out what's going on
When you're on your back again

I heard it pays in spades
To be on your back again
To poison all your friends

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Writer(s): Conner Molander, Devon Portielje, Dylan Phillips, Isaac Nathan Symonds