“IT IS A PLEASURE TO BE HERE”

Lyrics

Walk, knowing you are not the last one Topped only by our lack of interest I would not expect them to notice You were desperate to feel Like a special kind of person Our defense Buried in the scraps We fed you Why such casual experience Most days I'm dumb Startled and knowing at once the answer Startled and knowing at once the answer Slipping it into your pocket My dad has never talked about His mom without crying and I wonder how much You can fit inside a painting Startled and knowing at once the answer Startled and knowing at once the answer Slipping it into your pocket