Superchunk - Untied lyrics

I stand on one end of the board She drops the rock hard on the other end And i'm flying through the air And it's a trip i never planned And i didn't bring much with me You wouldn't let me bring much with me But you're riding now beside me So where will we land? You pull the string and i come untied Pull the string and i come untied It's always me coming to your door With some stuff i found in the trash And these things i brought you before Well i guess they didn't match So now whenever you are down Take me down with you Pull the string and i come untied Pull the string and i come untied What's the use if this thing has died?