Got a head full of one way rides
That you wouldn't believe
A giant leap from your heart to my arms
Before it's time to leave
Well, all these old things
That'll never be, that I'll never miss
Give me some time, I don't throw fists
Yeah I'll throw a fit, yeah I'll throw a fit
This is the time when all things old will pass
Inertia comes along to push me closer than I've ever been
We'll move things, we'll be far
This is my chance to let the wall go past and then
Got a ticket on a Sunday drive in the afternoon
There's nothing quite like your Indian smile to relay my blues
Well, this is the time when all things old will pass
Inertia comes along to push me closer than I've ever been
We'll move things, we'll be far
This is my chance to let the wall go past
Inertia comes around, inertia comes around
Inertia comes around, inertia comes around
I'm over my head, I'm over my head
Still over my head
'Cause his is the time when all things old will pass
Inertia comes around to push me closer than I've ever been
We'll move things, we'll be far
This is my chance to let the wall go past
Inertia comes around, inertia comes around
Inertia comes around, inertia comes around
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