Et Al. -

Well we all stay stuck

Like it’s gonna make a difference

There’s blood in the kitchen

From a knife she caught

I just shrugged it off

Gotta chew a way out

I’ve been living on the inside

Cocoon

There’s always room

Room for two

Swinging from the balcony

Waving her goodbye

Just targets at the gallery

They never move in time

Everybody shake hands

We can do it at a distance

And never have to listen

We’ll just turn that off

Put words where they belong

And as our bodies take shape

I can see that I’m an artifact

From the life that quickly passed

Through her fingertips

Give your guts another twist

Tell me am I missed

Swinging from the balcony

Waving her goodbye

Just targets at the gallery

They never move in time

In this room

There’s only you and me

And our hundred thousand frailties

Well I failed to read the punchline

Can’t laugh this off

At all