Faded Paper Figures
Being There
Moving days are coming
Like the traffic, full of broken worlds
Being there
Is harder when you feel it
When your self is long deferred
And when you talk to me
Don't talk through me
My remote control
Keep you lit up on the screen in my soul
Typing in your office
While I am holding up the line
And when you talk to me
Don't talk through me
Your remorse is code
But you talk right to me
Talk right through me
My remote control
Keeps you lit up on the screen in my soul
That's what these zeros and ones are saying
That's the code
That's it
Zero as a place means one
Zero as a place means...
Absent-minded on the freeway
Just pull over on the shoulder