[Verse 1] Rain on glass Can you remember for me Little cracks Warm December morning Holding back Cold electric kettle stalling, breaching unsettled [Instrumental] [Verse 2] Path is cleared It's turning away Drawing near Can't be bothered Read the glass Get undone for the second time today It's normal for me I can't be bothered See the answer but I'm already stalling You found a way but I can't move Get undone for the second time today It's normal for the leaves to fall in May It's normal for the leaves to fall in May It's normal for the leaves to fall in May [Instrumental] It's normal for the leaves to fall in May [Spoken, grainy, radio, laughing] When I think of all the times And all the places I haven't been And all the stories that I don't have a hope to ever hear I stop to think of why I'm in this disgusting place With people that would see me erased Undone and silenced and crushed beneath The hours The bare branches The silent spring and the tone-deaf romances On tv, unlive and undead from 2 to 10 Sorrow and horror I think This is why I can't get out of this place This is why I'm stuck in a race with the slowest The meanest The crawling unawed Runabout bigots with big families and dread of the poor and the tired and underfed Undernourished, uninspired, couldn't be them Couldn't be me either I guess now that I belong No, I belong in the gutter for my aching bones My body too fat, too frail, not fast or young or even old Neither here nor worthy of care My arms and legs bare branches Hairy because I'm too damn tired for your Gilette dreams Sorrow and horror I think This is why I can't get out of this place This is why I'm stuck in a race with the slowest The meanest The crawling unawed Runabout bigots with big families and dread of the poor and the tired and underfed Undernourished, uninspired, couldn't be them Couldn't be me either I guess now that I belong No, I belong in the gutter for my aching bones My body too fat, too frail, not fast or young or even old Neither here nor worthy of care My arms and legs bare branches Hairy because I'm too damn tired for your Gilette dreams for your Gilette dreams [End]
