Song Length |
3:30 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Lyrics
SELF-CONSCIOUS GLUE
A homeless man with a gift for gab, he says he needs money for the bus
In front of the Laundromat, he?s always talking to us
Smoke and mirrors and craftiness are no substitute for a human pulse
We are frightened by circumstance, baby why all the fuss
Chorus - And we commenced and plunged so fast, hold on dear let?s see where we land
A hipster couple with no where to go, they?re dress so sharp and looking? for blow
And solitude away from all this drama, I think it?s time for you and I to go
To explore things with innocence and not stuck in this self conscious glue
I don?t even notice that the room is full, I just notice you
Chorus - And we commenced and plunged so fast, hold on dear let?s see where we land
C2006 Doug Lewis