I will never say the word procrastinate again, I'll never see myself in the mirror with my eyes closed.
I didn't apologize for when I was eight and I made my younger Brother have to be my personal slave...
Did a large procession wave their torches as my head fell in the basket, and was everybody dancing on the casket?
(So) So I won't (Sit) Sit at home (And) Anymore (And) And you won't (And) See my head in (And) The window (And) And I won't (And) Be around (And) Ever anymore (And) And I'll be up there on the wall at the store
We were once so close to heaven Peter came out and gave us medals declaring us the nicest of the damned.
Were in a road movie to berlin Cant drive out the way we drove in So sneak out this glass of bourbon And well go
Time wont find the lost-- Itll sweep up our skeleton bones so take the wheel and I will take the pedals
You said you were the king of liars And I believed you and called you sire But I realize now that I have been deceived
Im your only friend Im not your only friend But Im a little glowing friend But really Im not actually your friend But I am
Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch Who watches over you Make a little birdhouse in your soul Not to put too fine a point on it Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet Make a little birdhouse in your soul I have a secret to tell From my electrical well It's a simple message and I'm leaving out the whistles and bells So the room must listen to me Filibuster vigilantly My name is blue canary one note* spelled l-i-t-e My story's infinite Like the Longines Symphonette it doesn't rest
Im your only friend Im not your only friend But Im a little glowing friend But really Im not actually your friend But I am Theres a picture opposite me Of my primitive ancestry Which stood on rocky shores and kept the beaches shipwreck free Though I respect that a lot Id be fired if that were my job After killing jason off and countless screaming argonauts Bluebird of friendliness Like guardian angels its always near
I'll never know what you'll find when you open up your letter box tomorrow 'Cause a little bird never tells me anything I want to know, she's my best friend, she's a sparrow And I'll never never know what you never never never want to know when you know what you are, O. If I had a pair of eyes on the back of my head for each time You forgot to take out all the things you forgot to talk about when you took a bite out of my spine, I would have a lot of eyes on me by this time wouldn't I? Wouldn't that just be fine.