11:37 Passing

Lyrics

Bonnie and Clyde are selling one hell of a car insurance The road signs in my head are doing an awkward dance Cop, you'd love divided highways, slippery when wet I tucked [touched?] some tails With a cape of thrills and your hammer for a hat These streets I've all seen before, now look like Indiana Someone took off these wheels and put on your large bananas [?] Just as I revise to place I adapt, just to read the fit [?] 'Cause it's too loose around the waist When I unwind the flies [?] The fire is no longer chocolate Your eyes are no longer here Why is doubt always contained in such a salty pier? Mounted under the ceiling in the city of Amazolos [?] My dreams are my senses And you play Marco Polo Meanwhile, back in history, Anthony plays the fool Now, he's at a stoplight with her, like a pool cue He's talking in bubbles and through his hat came many colors [?] All our friends gather round him, neckties are vultures At home, I listen to Angelou in the turntable mind I'm a fish, I was so uncomfortable with rocks inside I guess our fashion's slipping from rocks down to sand I guess I'll see you on other side of the same place, hand in hand When I campaign on healing [?], you never had a fish I learned to love applause without the safety catch [?] My strength is gone, my memory's gone Now, please, show me Because my senses are my dreams And you play Ring Around the Posey I don't why, but I get these island roux [?] Reeling in what's real, every fish on your shoes Never have I seen you cry and laugh at the same time If I could catch the flame, I'd write it down in my mind One, two! [screams] [guitar solo] The fire is no longer chocolate And your eyes are no longer here Why is doubt always contained in such a salty pier? Mounted under the ceiling in the city of Amazolos [?] My dreams are my senses And you play Marco Polo