Please excuse the mess, I haven’t been myself
But I digress, for the third time in three minutes
Such a simple soul that cannot take these layers that pile on and on so high
But since we’re packing up, there’s a crack across the ceiling
Where we leapt up, as if the room could not contain
Such a wreckless love that leaks from us and travels up and swims into the sky
They have put a ration on “Hello”
Call up all the people that you know
So I struck a match, when I should’ve struck a balance
And I lit a fuse, that was only out to get us
And this either/or, just like before, could be the only thing that will survive
There is something nervous and aglow
Call up all the people that you know
And my jealousy, is worse than anyone that I know
So I fail to see, this moment right before me
But we all know, it’s no surprise, the trick is just to mix it up sometimes
They have put a blockade on the road
Call up all the people that you know