I smell aluminum in winter Asphalt in the summer Right through my window Through my window Detergent in the springtime I shed the skin of ending Open my eyes in the morning See the paint dry See the paint dry Dust collects on her forehead Somewhere in the space between mom and man Something that I'll never understand Let me hold the ring that held her fingers Let me hold the ring that held her fingers Makes me want to never leave the sheets Cancel my alarm and go back to sleep