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, I can't win, I can't win, I can't

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

I remember every conversation
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

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