the aislers set - sara's song lyrics
studying scr_ps of travel owls
the baseb_lls through the base walls
a lone television’s on
the 11 am social
whistle, this kettle’s on the stove
i don’t need no more warning
the morning’s over
and this is a narrow man
i could care less
the kettle steam fills the paint from the ceiling
let it crawl down to the wainscot
cause this isn’t my room
and this isn’t your house
flattened as i listen to eleven’s first rendition
i hoped you and i liked
when the desert lie for the second time
leg it to the kitchen
i can’t bear the sp_ce the sound keeps
and where i fell asleep
isn’t it where i woke up?
i should care less
do you know all this luck precludes all the meanings
let the sound fight with the ceiling
cause this isn’t my room
and this isn’t your house
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