Faded Paper Figures
Small Talk
Mapping out the InterstateMy finger prints a figure eightWe come around, we've seen this placebefore.And climbing up the empire stateyou hold my hand and hesitateA camera shot, we've seen this placebefore.We're welded in gridlockWe're watching the wall clockAll the literate small talk keeps us sane.We work by the windowsFeels soft where the wind blows.All the literate small talk keeps us sane.In cubicles we simulateA broken wall, a city stateWe're lost in files, we've seen this placebefore.A counterculture elevatesWe cross it out, we can't erasea sous rature, we've seen this placebefore.
From Letras Mania