P.S. Eliot - Dead Letters lyrics

Take a shower, can it I've got grief ascending out Like styrofoam sierra Allies on a pated planet Red yarn runs in spades Shamefully across 3 states I'd take you home forever Rock and dwindle like dead letters And I'm dumb Sit back, speechless Watch this become Lost generation novels Irony and empty bottles And I talk to myself When I think about you And I'm staying right here Yeah I'm not going at all Settle down and dismiss Conversational abyss I've got your frown memorized Face of your unwelcome surmise Has it all come undone? Stacked one by one up to the sun You melt like ice in july Watered down and faded awry And I'm afraid Am I worn out or am I weighted? Your teardrops catch little light Cigarette cherries, fireflies And I talk to myself When I think about you And I'm staying right here Yeah I'm not going at all Yeah I'm not going at all