歌词
A french tuxedo for the impostor
A smile to make her daddy proud
Make him keep his voice down
A copper torpedo
May seem a little hostile
A quick reaction
A small investment
I'm on my best behavior
In my favourite posture
This is my statement
Of self improvement
Spoken between panic breaths
A written apology
A polite note to reader
A statement of intent
Or a letter bomb to myself
I tried this once before
Its inevitable
Write it down
Tear it up
But i'll keep it this time round
Confession
Transparency, irrelevance, insignificance
Quietly evaporate
I don't want to matter to anyone
Windows and glass
Disappear entirely
Temporarily cease to exist
There's bleach yellow lens flare across your faces
I'm so, so sorry
I'm telling you i remember when we were kids i just
Wanted to stay like that for good
I get my temper from injuries i cant recall
Ok i'll write it down and sing it to you
Panic breaths