i'm too tired to decide if this makes sense and i no longer care. validate me?
What a heroic mass we be
With our grey pea coats and simmering chandeliers
with absent minded thermostats that cater to the scientist in kitchen appliances
Oh stove let us taste you with our happy taste buds shining with love for soup
and poor ignorance
Set to explode it’s been foretold
And I doubt anyone will miss this roadside stewardess with the gumdrop house
Still I’m not one to face my losses with a compass
Passionate sheets turning black like Cadillac’s in the darkness
And I’m happy to collect warm carbon copies of my favorite moments
Think keeps me from sleeping
I’d be screaming were I dreaming
Of the symphony of pain that doesn’t follow rhyme or reason
Nobody would be sensing violence within my walls
Because I’d rather burn a bridge than take a fall.
It’s not that I don’t see it coming, or that the building is unsafe. I’m simply too uncoordinated to be trusted with my fate.
With our grey pea coats and simmering chandeliers
with absent minded thermostats that cater to the scientist in kitchen appliances
Oh stove let us taste you with our happy taste buds shining with love for soup
and poor ignorance
Set to explode it’s been foretold
And I doubt anyone will miss this roadside stewardess with the gumdrop house
Still I’m not one to face my losses with a compass
Passionate sheets turning black like Cadillac’s in the darkness
And I’m happy to collect warm carbon copies of my favorite moments
Think keeps me from sleeping
I’d be screaming were I dreaming
Of the symphony of pain that doesn’t follow rhyme or reason
Nobody would be sensing violence within my walls
Because I’d rather burn a bridge than take a fall.
It’s not that I don’t see it coming, or that the building is unsafe. I’m simply too uncoordinated to be trusted with my fate.