Narrow-Mayday Parade
What's this game that we pretend to play?
Always the day to play
Try and pick up that way.
If you want me to try, I will
Try til you satisfy her
Promise if things go right
We can go back if you like.
Stuck in between.
Caught in the meantime
Always alone
Even the one time this feeling's let me in.
So it has to be just like you had imagined it'd be.
With the rope in your one hand
Rock in the other
Swim for the shore.
I don't belong here
And we don't belong here and swim for the shore.
Mmm...
Stuck in between.
Caught in the meantime
Always alone
Even the one time this feeling's let me in.
And you were, I said
I was screaming in anger through the radio
And wouldn't I lie
Just the scene of your brace-width hips
When you were gone
I forgot how to make anything at all
You left before it was time to go
Mmm... Mmm...