Making Art

Your friends are making art and I wanna and
My friends are making art and I’m gonna
Your friends are making art and I wanna and
My friends are making art and I’m gonna
Sit around town and I wonder where I wanna be
But then there’s something right next to me
Sit around town and I wonder where I wanna be
But then you’re right next to me
We sit around and wonder where we can succeed
But then the truth is right under our fingertips
Is where we’re gonna bleed because
Your friends are making art and I wanna
Stop and turn around and I gotta
Take a breath you’re my friend I’m gonna say
No, no, no, no, no don’t you
Your friends are making art and I said
I don’t wanna leave my house so I’m dead
My friends are making art and I said
I don’t wanna leave the house and I’m dead
This is a place where we can take it all back
We can sit around and we can watch the sound
And we can understand what’s going on
We sit around and wonder where we can succeed
But then the truth is right under our fingertips
Is where we’re gonna bleed because
There’s something more to me than all these songs
There’s my fingertips and the way that I move my hips
And the way we turn to gold
If I sit around and I don’t touch it again
I’m gonna miss it and
Miss it touching you my friends
This is a place where we can take it all back
We can sit around and we can watch the sound
And we can understand what’s going on
We sit around and wonder where we can succeed
But then the truth is right under our fingertips
Is where we’re gonna bleed because
My friends are making art and I said
My friends are making art and I said
My friends are making art and I said
My friends are making art and I said
My friends are making art and I said
My friends are making art and I said
My friends are making art and I said
I don’t wanna leave my house and I’m dead