歌词
A dim light afternoon
Dusk in a box
At a half lit half wit
Home for the lost
And a two on two cold
Heart of agirl in a car
Was a slow start daydream off of a ride to a
Place with a cul de sac cartoon goodbye and a
Quick wave one take coffin of all that we've left
I know clouds are pictures of people in parades
Look at what they've made
Look at what they've made us do
A curbside fellow is offering gifts to a
Place flown away and a place for the rest
Mind that squeals firetruck wheels and its home
In a dim light afternoon dusk in a box
At a half lit halfwit home for the lost
Too slow too quick check on just where we are
I know clouds are pictures of people in parades
Look at what they've made
Look at what they've made us do
La da da...
A dim light afternoon desk in a box
At a half-lit, half-wit home for the lost
And a too warm, too cold, heart of a girl in a car.
Had a slow start, daydream, off of a ride
To a place with a cul de sac, cartoon good-bye
And quick wave, one take, coffin of all that was left.
I know clouds are pictures of people in parades
Look at what they made,
Look at what they made us do
A curbside fellow is offering guests
A place for to wait and a place for to rest
A mind that squeals, a firetruck reels its horn.
At a dimlight afternoon desk in a box
At a half-lit, half-wit home for the lost
At a too slow, too quick, check on just where we are.