Throwing down right like a brother-brother Head aflowing with the end of summer Neighbor Teddy, look at one another, cry
Red and white and blue and jarring, blaring Someone ought to better call on Karen Pity, singing off and awful swearing, why
And I can't seem to stay awake for very long
Convinced, engrossed, all limbs in throes and under The clap of shoes away a concrete thunder If only let me go, oh, let me wander, no!
A broken mirror and a worn-out picture A mark of rose up on the lighting fixture He says "goodnight" because he knows he'll miss her so
But I can't seem to stay awake for very long Why can't you let me rest my eyes? I tell you nothing's wrong