Trapped in Dillard's Lyrics

I'm passive to the point of giving up

Don't have a shirt left clean enough to stumble out

So I'm drifting by the woman in the clouds

Of the celebrity cologne



But it won't work like that

Cause nothing works like that

Nothing works like that

Nothing works like



Now I've been trapped here in the mall for too long

Between an exit and a pregnant ex love

She's saying she believes in god again

And it feels nice to think

That someone's watching from above



But it won't work like that

Cause nothing works like that

Nothing works like



Nothing works like that...