Lyrics Post Mates - Jarami, Cautious Clay

Post Mates

Pulse beating out out-of-phase
Don’t get the taste
Throw out the Postmates
Been fiendin' for it, for the days
Wasting away
Like winning the sweepstakes
Timelines on the words that we respond to
Respond for the refresh
Same ties to reflect on what we want
What we want with our old friends
So quit thinking about me
Thinking about me (About me)
No peace when you’re 'round me, yeah (Peace when you’re 'round)
So quit thinking about me (About me)
New type of whip, autobahn
Wanting to race
Was nothing but blue skies (Blue skies)
Same storyline, in the wrong
No one to blame
Collapse like a briefcase
Timelines on the words that we respond to
Respond for the refresh
Same ties to reflect on what we want
What we want with our old friends
So quit thinking about me (Thinking about)
Thinking about me (About me)
No peace when you’re 'round me, yeah (Peace when you’re 'round)
So quit thinking about me (About me)
About me
About me, about me
Around me, there’s no peace when you’re 'round
No peace when you’re 'round
So quit thinking about me (Thinking about)
Thinking about me (About me)
No peace when you’re 'round me, yeah (Peace when you’re 'round)
So quit thinking about me (About me)
About me
Around, there’s no peace when you’re 'round
Yeah