i'm clenching cuffs to shot-put these cycles back to right when the lineup changes to your back-up life
the guillotine mirrors have never seen clearer
the miniseries was tko'ed in a weighted fight
and i saw your stares stutter on the baggage cart
on the floor of the basement b

drive through auditions now
drive through auditions now
drive through auditions now
drive through auditions now
its been a bad year for our kittens
and i'll be your avalanche, yeah

we both drive home from benton harbor, michigan
with snow-covered headlights,
lost the path
we ended up in strip club parking malls
i dont know why we didnt turn back
with the clear headlights run down 90/94
through indiana's empty promised land
no one had much to s

We need ice picks to share these houses on the beachfront
Where tits cling and time is empty
Your trap is a town
In the daylight, in the daylight
I'll come home, i'll come home quickly

And i see them run and i see them run
I am empty
And we watch them run and we wat

the commentary is traveling for you
with the color analyst who kept me looking through.
with a cocktail drawl, i am a sinker
and a pump fake mouth you were a reacher

uh oh, uh oh, this trophy is for hire.
and uh oh, uh oh, these nights are tired of trying.

we're livin

my friends please dodge the vcr tracking cliffs
praying through a telephone
mouths drying up into salt water lips and the waters running low
this fire i'm feeding's a drunken hope and you know that we sold your soul to the west coast
kept the search plane overhead to gauge you

said you were said you were the weather
said you were said you were the weather
daytime television stars claim your night standstand there is no go
[2x]

paralyzed teeth and trial sized feet transfer the call and lie and your back
[4x]

we all need a reason pause
si

the walk there was better than the walk home
i feel lucky that there were no streetlights
stowaways walking it off block my sight,
and i've been living like, living like this for miles,
but i cant find what i want to find

we want wallets like steeples that we can climb

your treadmill gaze forms wallpaper trifectas
i'm bore torn-worn and want country-western lust
our mouths are bigger than our feet
yeah our mouths are bigger than our feet
drywall dust breaks the pace of the cpr finals
there's a place that looks like that and it'll have to fi