I only had time this week for a quick sketch of a song, but I tried to make it sound nice. With the hectic preparations for the holidays — shopping, cooking, packing, running last minute errands, tying up loose ends — everyone I see is rushing around. People are frantic and on edge. It's funny because for many of them, the thrum of anxiety that they navigate is in service to a season that is meant to be a respite. But we're all thinking the same thing. We're just trying to get there.
lyrics
Everyone's thinking the same thing
Everyone's thinking the same thing
Watching them thinking it over
Watching them thinking it over
Everyone's feeling the same way
Everyone's feeling the same way
Watching them working it over
Watching them working it over