Get me into sunshine
Get me in today
I’ve grown out of my feeling
No light upon my way
Can someone throw a quarter in this broke machine
A little bit affection
If you know what I mean
Now I can’t say I’m won
I can’t say “I do”
We are losing touch everyday
Lost in a haze, what’s in a name
I want to go, don’t want to feel
The more I go, the less I feel
Just like in space
Drifting out of order
Out of place
Bodies full of dirt, sir
Some even wear a tie
What’s in your little kingdom
Why are you all dressed in white
Are we just getting older
To find out what’s beneath?
I can’t even tell one story
From all the books I read
Now I can’t say I’m won
I can’t say “I do”
We are losing touch everyday
Lost in a haze, what’s in a name
I want to go, don’t want to feel
The more I go, the less I feel
Just like in space
Drifting out of order
Out of place
So if you know what it’s like
Yeah, if you know what it’s like
I wanna show you somehing here
Just to show you what it's like
Could you give this all a name
Would you be coming back again
This all sounds way too much like space
Out of order
Out of place
credits
from Swelter EP,
released January 15, 2006
Written by B. Drost
All rights reserved, (C) 2005
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