Nothing - Pattern After Us lyrics

Say what I want and then we close the place It's always hard to say what you really mean Sometimes I miss the smell of that old neighborhood And the tasteless places that remain The window's rattle a falsetto The creeps in bed to the taste of meds I can't stay here And waste, away dear Somebody said dad had won the lottery Was always something I could never trace Sometimes I wonder how much you ended up with And if you spent the whole thing in one place The window's rattle a falsetto The creeps in bed to the taste of meds Suburban homeland sent the winter The broken gla** in the blades of gra** I can't stay here And waste, away dear The window's rattle a falsetto The creeps in bed to the taste of meds Suburban homeland sent the winter The broken gla** in the blades of gra** The broken gla** in the blades of gra** The broken gla** in the blades of gra**