Memos stapled to my pillow
Losers beat me all the time now
Have fun, half the fun is getting there
Let go just because our heads were swimming

There's only one thing left to say
Why should I let it slip away?

Letters written for their own sake
Clef notes littered on the landscape
Translate everything I ever said
Leave quick, you might catch that dizzy feeling

There's only one thing left to say
Why should I let it slip away?

Walking through [?]
[?]
Master plans, they screw me up
What's that song?
What it ought to do wrong
Crawling on the ground
Look the other way
Kick the can
Looked up too late
Not again
Why does it take so long?
There's only one thing left to say
Why should I let it slip away?