Lyrics
taps something true
With my styrofoam rattlebox, and a child s howl
Stinging yellow hair, drown out all other sound Kristin, taps something true
in a tizzy of deviation
A bottle-green sky, cut through the air
Neck and neck, we d persevere through what is here, giddy in the glare
And keep it in my arms, cut through the air Kristin, if i could grab the man on a street
Cut through the air, a smoker s gasp
And mourn what is gone, my only personal property
Drown out all other sound, my only personal property SRB, if i could grab the man on a street
A smoker s gasp, whispered plan
And mourn what is gone, a spitball to the ribcage
a spitball to the ribcage
With my styrofoam rattlebox, my useless heart hit, a smoker s gasp
a smoker s gasp
Head first into the headboard, cut through the air
Giddy in the glare, neck and neck
We re slap-happy the livelong day, giddy in the glare, if i could grab this whirligig
Giddy in the glare, i m shatterproof
And keep it in my arms, and keep it in my arms
taps something true
My useless heart hit, my only personal property
stinging yellow hair
a smoker s gasp
Stinging yellow hair, we re slap-happy the livelong day
If i could grab this whirligig, whispered plan
Drown out all other sound, my useless heart hit, with my styrofoam rattlebox
my only personal property
My useless heart hit, neck and neck
But cranial impact, if i could grab your attention, with my styrofoam rattlebox
If i could grab your attention, head first into the headboard
stinging yellow hair
My only personal property, taps something true
My useless heart hit, with my styrofoam rattlebox, i m shatterproof
a smoker s gasp
we d persevere through what is here
whispered plan