
Lyrics for Lisa – Routines In The Night
220,898,664 Seconds.
3,679,200 Minutes.
61,320 Hours.
2,556 Days.
364 Weeks.
84 Months.
7 Years.
IT’S REASSURING YOU KEEP COMING AROUND
IT’S TOUGH TO FIND GOOD COMPANY
REOCCURRING, DAYS BLURRING
I’M STILL LEARNING WHAT THIS IS
WHAT THIS IS
WHAT THIS IS
WHAT THIS IS
JUST KEEP ME COMPANY
Walk the layout, routines in the night
Some doors have “Stay Out” spray-painted in white
While all the world’s asleep, I walk around instead
Through the memories, down the halls of my head
Walk the layout, routines in the night
Some doors have “Stay Out” spray-painted in white
While all the world’s asleep, I walk around instead
Through the memories, down the halls of my head
Here comes a new night, but I’ll send it through
I’ll probably jump on the next one
I’m testing the limits of what a mind can do
I’m keeping my eyelids up no matter what
So beautiful, the space between
a painful reminder and a terrible dream
I’ve been here before and I’ve got time
I’ll give you the tour, show you why I –
Walk the layout, routines in the night
Some doors have “Stay Out” spray-painted in white
While all the world’s asleep, I walk around instead
Through the memories, down the halls of my head
Reoccurring, keeps comin’ around
REM cycle skip, night psycho trip
‘It’s reassuring you keep comin’ around
It’s tough to find good company
Reoccurring, days blurring
I’m still learning what this is
what this is
what this is
what this is
Just keep me company
So beautiful, the space between
A painful reminder and a terrible dream
I’ve been here before and I’ve got time
I’ll give you the tour, show you why I –
I’ll show you why I –
I’ll show you why I –
Walk the layout, routines in the night
Some doors have “Stay Out” spray-painted in white
While all the world’s asleep, I walk around instead
Through the memories, down the halls of my head
Walk the layout, routines in the night
Some doors have “Stay Out” spray-painted in white
While all the world’s asleep, I walk around instead
Through the memories, down the halls of my head
Keeps comin’ around, keeps comin’ around, keeps comin’ around
Lost in the halls of my head
Keeps comin’ around, keeps comin’ around, keeps comin’ around
Lost in the halls of my head
Routines In The Night by Twenty One Pilots
