Courtney Barnett — Sunday Roast

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Don’t come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave

It’s all the same to me
Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough

I got a front row seat
It’s all the same to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin’ a whole lotta nothing

I know you’re doin’ your best
I think you’re doin’ just fine
I know it’s been a long week
And now you’re takin’ your time

Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It’s all the same to me
Ignore that voice

It puts you down
You make your choice
I’m here for you
It’s all the same to me

I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you’re doing your best
I think you’re doing just fine
Keep on keepin’ on, y’know you’re not alone

And I know all your stories, but I’ll listen to them again
And if you move away, y’know I’ll miss your face
It’s all the same to me, y’know it’s all the same to me
Keep on keepin’ on, y’know you’re not alone

And I know all your stories, but I’ll listen to them again
And if you move away, y’know I’ll miss your face
It’s all the same to me, y’know it’s all the same to me
Keep on keepin’ on, y’know you’re not alone

And I know all your stories, but I’ll listen to them again
And if you move away, y’know I’ll miss your face
It’s all the same to me, y’know it’s all the same to me