- White Picket Fences
Go before we both start to say some mean shit
that we can not let go. You know it's broke.
I am such a train wreck.
Getting attention but forgetting lessons I know.
Remembering presents and cleaning up messes I don't.
These are the things that separate you and me
that's why I'm telling you so:
animal-shaped hedges and white, picket fences unknown.
I know alone.
Ignoring caresses and putting up defenses I know.
Subtle persuation and communication I don't.
I broke its wings and tried to teach it to sing...
maybe i should have known.
Do you want to see how much I can take?
Can't you just leave bad enough alone?
Letras
- Beethoven St.
Brave, But Brittle...
Bruise-Blue
Congratulations
Don't Let It Fade
Homing Device
If We Had It Made
In Beats Like Trains
Indian Summer
Instead, He Falls
Looks Like a Mess
Los Feliz Arms
Our Left Coast Ambitions
Red Herring
Saccharine
The Californian
The Hardest Part
The Salt Mines of Santa Monica
The Try
Too Soon to Laugh
Tracing Paper
Truest You
When Is Pearl Harbor Day?
White Picket Fences
Winter-Owned
Without Meaning
You Did This