Candy Pieces All Smeared Out

The sharpest I've ever been

In your arms

I'm trying to make you see

And talk about letting go of something

You'd trade it all for me

Undignified, don't you think?

Just standing there

With nowhere else to go

You sprayed your hair, added hold

Stability, a scaffold for the soul

The weather is better

Oh, we could ride there

Cruising on our bikes 'til the sun comes up

We gotta be smarter

Oh, look at you, so careless on this road

Let your hands go free

The sharpest I've ever been

Is knowing the trouble that I'm in

And love is such a burden

A tiger balm to irritate the skin

Oh, we could tell just looking at the top

Of your overcoat collar

Candy pieces all smeared out

Surely you see there are two versions of me

One googles itself

And the other one lives free

The weather is better

Oh, we could ride there

Cruising on our bikes 'til the sun comes up

We gotta be smarter

Oh, look at you, so careless on this road

Let your hands go free