Molasses Flood

A spring in your step and splinters in your feet
A bed of nails and a good nights sleep
A sinking feeling you walk with til morning
Mushrooms growing through the cracks in the concrete
Everything’s wrong
But you’re so comfortable

Around here
You’re up to your knees in mud
Everything
Is moving through a molasses flood

All that’s wrong fights with my loyalty
I don’t think I’ll ever be happy
Holding out for those better days
but lately they’ve been spotty
Everything’s wrong
Is this all I’ll ever know?

Around here
You’re up to your knees in mud
Everything
Is moving through a molasses flood

You were always looking for paradise
I guess you finally turned around
Everyone said it was hopeless
Looks like you finally found that out