The Envelope

Etiquette and elegance and every such
Extravagance
Of course i will rebel against
This lack of common sense

It's not of common decency but calling
Out the thief in me
Don't ask me to be blind
When you need me to see

If time were a water slide
I'd be so slippery and wet
(can you feel me here?)
(can you feel me here?)
I want to hide away
From the bastard light of day
(can you feel me here?)
(can you feel me here?)

Everything and anything are said to
Really mean something
But i don't mean what i say
When i say that i'm okay

Truly madly sincerely sad i know that
It's not all that bad
But ring me at my soul phone
And you'll see i'm out of range

If time were a water slide
I'd be so slippery and wet
(can you feel me here?)
(can you feel me here?)
I want to hide away
From the bastard light of day
(can you feel me here?)
(can you feel me here?)

Testing testing 1, 2, 3
This water's far too cold for me
My boiling point is one degree
South of my destiny