Lyrics
Last night I came in late,
conversations in my head.
I talked to myself while i cooked,
had breakfast before bed.
The little reminders are in everything I do.
In every aspect of everthing,
this world’s composed of you.
I’m feeling kind of backward
since you haven’t been about,
it’s certain so long you’ve been inside,
I’m trying to work you out.
It’s certain as the sun.
Blue paper,
written lines,
these ever-changing moods.
Everything in envelopes that I throw away on you.
If I stay up till 3 a.m. in the half-lit grey of dawn
your ghost might keep me company,
but the rest of you is gone.
Say I spell you backwards
with all the words i use
You know, it’s not the way I feel,
you’ve always been confused.
It’s certain as the sun.
Sometimes I think imagination and the moon
and all these things in daylight seem to dissapear from you
but even in our clarity at the middle of the day,
the worst of human nature is always in the way.
If the world is backwards,
it doesn’t matter what I say.
The parts of me that came from you
will always be the same.
It’s certain as the sun.