Pattern After Us

Lyrics

Say what I want and then we close the place It's always hard to say what you really mean Sometimes I miss the smell of that old neighborhood And the tasteless places that remain The window's rattle a falsetto The creeps in bed to the taste of meds I can't stay here And waste, away dear Somebody said that dad had won the lottery Was always something I could never erase Sometimes I wonder how much you ended up with And if you spent the whole thing in one place The window's rattle a falsetto The creeps in bed to the taste of meds Suburban homeland spent the winter The broken glass in the blades of grass I can't stay here And waste, away dear The window's rattle a falsetto The creeps in bed to the taste of meds Suburban homeland spent the winter The broken glass in the blades of grass The broken glass in the blades of grass The broken glass in the blades of grass