The 1900s Songtext
von Andrew Applepie

Oh this is just a snack that I made for you
For one of these days
That will never end
That you seem to spend
For hours on end
Switching back and forth
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You′re wasting your time
Not making friends
You don't understand
Where did they all go?
Now what you have to say is stuff I already know
′Cause someone filmed himself and he's talking you through it
So don't feel alone


Baby come on
Let us pack our bags
And move into the mountains

I wish I could go back to the 1900s
Go back, go back, go back, go
I wish I could go back to the 1900s
Go back, go back, go back, go

You′re barely in your 20s
But you′re already bitter
Bitter like the fruit
They grow in my home
I eat them for desert
Right next to the fire that I lit from my phones
Breathing in toxic fumes that make me come home
Where I believe your theories
And then, I'll do it all again

I wish I could go back to the 1900s
I′d be the one sinking the Titanic
I wish I could go back to the 1900s
Go back, go back, go back, go