You can't see but you're the best
At hearing all that we could be
You're insipid but you're charming
The hair off of our tongues
Singing of dying early just to be loved

I'm ignoring grasp
Decorating your walls, decorating your walls with our senses
Decorating your walls, decorating your walls with our senses
I'll tease you with a breeze in the heat
Do your bottoms touch your tops?
You are a parrot to what you hear
You are a parrot to what you've heard
Do the levels talk about you?

You can't see but you're the best
At hearing the friends we could be
You had this sadness and the pain, it made you attractive
Oh, oh oh, well trucks
They know the water they throw so well
So at sea, saved faces are still faces

What we knew we didn't say
What we didn't, we mouthed
We are not just as good as our words
We are not just elevator talk