Note: Ignore The High E String, It Doesn't Really Get PlayedIntroVerse 1It's LukewarmYou Turn On The Tap But Won't Let It RunYou're Scrubbing The Glass Of The Soap ScumBut Really, You're Just Moving It AroundAnd I'm All For A Kick In The Back If It Picks Me UpFor Shattering Glass With A DiamondFor Boiling Water And Burning Us DownChorusI've Been StuckMaybe Now I'll Start MovingYou're Calling For The CarI'll RunBut Maybe I Won't Stop MovingIt Hasn't Been EnoughI'm NumbAnd I'd Rather Feel Too MuchUp Times, Up Times, Up TimesInstrumentalVerse 2And The Sudden Ends Tend To Hook In My StomachLike Parasites Overstaying Their WelcomeOn Sunday Nights, It's The Quickest Cuts Bleeding So SlowAnd It's Everything, Or The Lack Of ItIt's The Open Space, The StillnessThat's The Sharpest Edge, It's The Days With Nowhere To GoChorusI've Been StuckMaybe Now I'll Start MovingYou're Calling For The CarI'll RunBut Maybe I Won't Stop MovingIt Hasn't Been EnoughI'm NumbAnd I'd Rather Feel Too MuchUp Times, Up Times, Up TimesBridgeAnd This Will Pass, This Will PassJust Like All Of The ThingsI Rely On ThatThis Will Pass, PassChorusI've Been StuckMaybe Now I'll Start MovingBeen Ready For A While, Get UpMaybe I Won't Stop MovingIt Hasn't Been EnoughFor OnceI Would Rather Feel Too MuchUp Times, Up Times, Up TimesUp Times, Up Times, Up TimesUp Times, Up Times, Up Times