Joshua Edwards - Exterior lyrics

I smile at the bleached shirts in summer light. I marvel at the fusion of forests and stones. Pa**ing by offices full of bottled water, I imagine I'm looked at like a quiz show while I gaze up at the thin row of sky wherein a lone gull makes its way through a hellish correlation. All streets lend to this one, where everybody wants to be or at least wants to have been, where the last decade has faded from memory like it never happened and the clocks move with great urgency and reflect fireplaces and plowed fields and helicopters full of nervous laughter. Meanwhile, the temperature quickly rises. The presence of a tiny bell, even idle in a small watch, seems a threat as work's intervals and conventions disclose nothing of the galaxies of fearless lovers who shiver in the broom closets of such drab buildings.