Cotton preshrunk displays games we play
Colors run and colors fade
I can't pick a side to pick a fight on
It's more of me than I am of it
I can't win
I can't win
I can't win
I can't win
I can't win

Now my tongue has tangled me toothless
And we don't have a thought between us
In this one light room, in this neon museum, the walls itch in closer (The walls itch in closer)
I remember every conversation
I remember everything (I remember everything)
I forgot to have
Starchy retort scripted questions
I never cared to ask about
Starchy product scripted people
I never asked to care about
I can't win
(Stretch)

[Instrumental Break]

My skin was shrinking when she told me don't worry honey
You can't look at the sky without looking right through it
You can't look at the sky without looking right through it
You can't look at the sky without looking right through it
You can't look at the sky without looking right through it
You can't look at the sky without looking right through it