Faded Paper Figurines
Being There
Moving days are comingLike the traffic, full of broken worldsBeing thereIs harder when you feel itWhen your self is long deferredAnd when you talk to meDon't talk through meMy remote controlKeeps you lit up on the screen in my soulTyping in your officeWhile I am holding up the lineAnd when you talk to meDon't talk through meYour remorse is codeBut you talk right to meTalk right through meMy remote controlkeeps you lit up on the screen in my soulThat's what these zeros and ones are sayingthat's the codeThat's itZero as a place means oneZero as a place meansAbsent-minded on the freewayJust pull over on the shoulder
From Letras Mania