I Don’t Want Love (Peter’s Version) - The Antlers

I can't sleep in the waiting room I can't sleep in the waiting room I can't sleep in the waiting room I can't sleep in the waiting room I can't find the keys th

Trees are still trees if their roots are not deep Even if you remove them Branches and limbs are intangible things That's a fact But it's not been proven I am a

It's been a long time coming It's not up for debate You've been a hollowed-out apple Though you're standing up straight It's later than you think And we're not

I decided on that evening that I was through with sitting still I stood up and started moving with a childlike fascination For those doors that don't have locks

Completely awake in the back of the car I don't drift anymore All's come into place and I unlock the door If you have to warm up you can go back inside but I'm

Stuck to a growing black balloon My neighbors are slowly glowing maroon Don't throw away my broken telescopes Who has dragged you away Who's that carrying the r