Pinegrove - The Metronome lyrics

The night my Necklace fell off You fluttered through my Capillaries like a Stoned moth I agree with your ideas but not your tactics So look me in the eye & be practical When practically there's nothing left for me to say or do It's only up to you A live ladybug Trapped between my toes Keep it together man We're all connected now Stay composed I agree with your ideas but not your tactics So look me in the eye & be practical When practically there's nothing left for me to say or do It's only up to you The current picture The metronome: I don't know what this is But it's not my home I thought that we were Falling in love But we weren't; Only I was I agree with your ideas but not your tactics So look me in the eye & be practical When practically there's nothing left for me to say or do It's only up to you