Where we are you've probably figured out There's nothing to talk about It's all cemented A wooden house with windows that slide with rope Might be the antidote for leaving the midwest Happiness, oh it's in your mouth, it's consonants and vowels In the words you're choosing And the phrasing that you're using Oh, it makes all the difference I can't get in if you don't breathe out I think too hard and I talk too loud I love you I need you Where we are You've probably figured out There's nothing to talk about We're in a panic Oh, happiness, it's in your mouth It's consonants and vowels and the words you're choosing I can't get in if you don't let out I think too quick and I talk to loud You want words now I can't enunciate You've got a response but it's too late Carefully constructed The attention to detail Alright, I give up The lines on your face Are road maps to your brain This is how hunger strikes begin This is how hunger strikes begin This is how hunger strikes begin This is how hunger strikes begin