The Only Way You Know - Broadcaster

Like the same song, in the same key

Where you don’t feel anything

And you’re working from the same seat

As the days bleed into weeks

And you tell yourself that it’s alright

But is this where you’d be by now?

And you sit and stir, the days just blur

And you just wanna go, out on the road a couple more shows

Cause it’s the only way you know

Like the good news, without the bad news

Cause they always come in pairs

And you made your rent for the work week

But you haven’t seen your friends