Definitely darker than you
And not impressed by the best you can do with a smile
And a gesture, at once dismissed, and confessed, and
Disarmed by your best
Sitting in your chair
Like your chest is straining from your spine
Wary of being studied
And inviting the very same
Like someone
Who's practiced hard, and long, to be confusing
Everybody needs someone to intercede
It's like gathering daisies in a desert, kissing
The air beside you and pretending
I've touched down last, but not least
Finding your thoughts
Crumpled in tunnels dark and abstract
Constructed for thoroughfare
Like the final thing you do before
You don't (And you don't)
And that there's something wrong with you
With the suitcases of you
Shoved under my bed, awake and
Clawing at the locks
'Cause I'm
Definitely
Darker than you and not impressed by
The best you can do with a smile
And a gesture
At once dismissed, and
At once confessed, and I admit I'm disarmed
By your best
Bah-bah-bah
Bah-dah-dah-bah-dah-dah
Bah-dah-dah
Bah-dah-bah-dah-dah
Bah-bah-bah-bah
Bah-oh-ooh-yes
Bah-bah-bah
Bah-dah-dah-bah-dah-dah
Bah-dah-dah
Bah-dah-bah-dah-dah
Bah-bah-bah-bah (dah-dah-dah-dah-dah)
Bah-oh-ooh-yes (Oh)
Oh