[Intro]
We'll just end the show and we'll be banging

[Verse 1]
And I'm listening to frequencies
That tumble out my shaky tongue
The lost boy in a coloured bathroom
Listening to no one

[Bridge]
I am sitting in the bathroom on a phone call with my angry mom
I am sitting in the bathroom on a phone call with my angry mom

[Chorus]
You just can't stare
With wires hanging everywhere
You just can't stare
With wires hanging everywhere

[Verse 2]
In the backlight I'll leave a note to sell all of my older things
And take them to a thrift shop
That holds the past, and germs
That tumble down into a jacket pocket
No one thinks to wash it there
That stupid old jean jacket pocket
No one seems to wash it there